Lyrics:
of those peasants who fake style by thievery.
Worked through the ranks as a metaphysical soldier,
Fiendin’ for the style, so here goes one for
lets do it
To realize what this shit is about.. it's about awareness
It's about consciuousness man
Surrounded by all this madness, craziness, nonsense
that I had and it was all for nothing
You dragged me down this road by myself
I have nothing left to show
You left me hanging here all alone
No one
I can't understand what I am doing here with you
There were other times I just ignore
Though I knew that we'd finally end up like this
There's still
bed by-by myself this evening
I'm deprived of the life , and that's the only thought I had 'cause no one else believes in it
The more I disregard,
they are never coming home
So now I'm left to rot alone and die in this hospital
Give it up surrender
Let it all subside there's no one by your side
Hey baby you know there ain't no shame
Untethered, unbound
State of grace sold by the pound
If it falls let it crumble to the ground
Burn
the hood
I just keep on shooting dice by the playground
I know my momma ain't proud of me, ooh lit, that's a head crack
I'm tryna find my way out, but I'm
what you earn
And you stick it out
Without sticking out your hand
Getting by on getting by, it ain't no joke
We got a name for things 'round here
and eat some fufu
Used to pour the old E by the Oz now I'm winnin' with the homies boy, who knew?
Living life in the fast lane halfway here halfway in
breath is cut by fear
Uo oo oo
he will be there
if you call him now
he will soon appear
and so together
Ichnos superhero
you must believe in your great
right left and step by step,
We’re moving ‘till the dawn,
We’ll keep marching on,
Take my breath until there’s nothing left,
We’re staying strong,
We’ll
Bridge
ch.3 And the lost and restless
They get nervous
When the cops pass by
I’m just here on the pier today
Thinkin’ hey, I’d like to do more
More than
Mic, mic, mic
Yeah we good now
Turn the vocals down a little bit, just a little bit
I want it loud
Here's my moment of clarity
I've been
done
For hundred years
So let it be written
So let it be done
I'm sent here by the chosen one
So let it be written
So let it be done
To kill the first
All alone under a soft rain and streetlamp.
I spent my life weighed down by a stone heart,
Drowning in irony and settling for anything.
Somewhere down
right by your side
You should know, that when it comes to my love
I'd gladly give, give it all to you
Just ask me to
I'm here for you
Won't
In the ballroom of romance, there's a rock band playing
People swaying to the beat, swaying in the heat
In the corner over there by the door is
remember
When we were two little boys
Do you think I would leave you dying
There's room on my horse for two
Climb up here Joe, we'll soon by flying
and
Dirt reminds you that
Dirt will always be there
It's only
Dirt around you and
Dirt surrounds you and
Follows you everywhere
Here's a dirty joke,
trampled on by everyone
Except when he comes in here
And he's the product of the Haggard generation
He's got a redneck side when you get him agitated
He
country now
He'll be singing for Toyota by the fall
That's not true
John's a patriot!
He's not like you
He's a-
Jesus Christ, it stinks here low
And dirt reminds you
That dirt will always be there
It's only
Dirt around you
And dirt surrounds you
And follows you everywhere
Here's a dirty
trampled on by everyone
Except when he comes in here
And he's the product of the Haggard generation
He's got a redneck side when you get him agitated
He
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