Lyrics:
(Good Evening)
(Happy to be Breathing)
(I am Alive)
(Yeah)
(Fuck You)
(Like you've seen a ghost)
Most copious
Brain soaked the opiates
a dance of melody
Whalum wails in a whisper
Translating light, peace, joy, hope
There's something about that horn
The beautiful air soaked with freedom
ain't no joke when our mama's handkerchief is soaked
With her tears because her baby's life has been revoked
The bond is broke up, so choke up and focus
darling
Oh my heart
(Ooh my lovely)
Oh my darling
(Ooh my lovely)
Oh my darling
Oh my heart
I must have brought the weather back with me
Soaked
Strolling along country roads with my baby
It starts to rain, it begins to pour
Without an umbrella we're soaked to the skin
I feel a shiver run
(Bo-bby..) Yo, it must be Bobby
(Bo-bby..) Oh, no, it must be Bobby
(Bo-bby..) Oh, no, it must be Bobby
(Bo-bby..) Oh, no, it must be..
I (?) rice soaked
[Intro: RZA]
Eh-yo, Kinetic
What up God? You got that glock cleaned?
Soaked those bullets in oil?
So yo, I'ma call the Black Knights up
Zoo lion sobers up, starts to scream and shout
A little dose of home fire got him all smoothed out
Melancholy wine-soaked tenderness
She hated it
blood-soaked night
Those lunatic eyes, that hungry kitchen knife
Ah, I see sir, that I have your attention!
Well, could it be?
How often have I asked that
the flood
I walk through God's practical joke on man practically broke
And if they raise my rent again I'll spend my nights practically soaked
Who spits silk
neglect the sentiment
I'll pedal my tricycle through the f-5 logistics of a twister
Soaked in the religions of a nit-picker
Chorus
If I botched
Got (Gut?) the cruddy (???) frame
The zealots enveloped inside the belly of the blame
Cut-throats the result of pope jokes soaked in poacher constants
wake up wet, soaked in sweat
Tell you all you want to know (hang him by a thread)
From the dew-soaked hedge creeps a crawly caterpillar,
When the dawn begins to crack.
It's all part of my autumn almanac.
Breeze blows leaves
And the poor girl fell overboard
Rope wrapped around her neck
Tangled in her hair soaked wet
They dragged the stream
The body never to be found
Now
no, it must be Bobby
(Bobby) Oh, no, it must be
I keep rice soaked in coconut milk mixed with tofu
Sit in the sun six hours then I charge up like
Can't Find The Will To Keep On Tryin
Got A Heart Full Of Sorrow And A Hat Full Of Rain
I'm Soaked Clear To The Skin, There's A Cold Chill Settin' In
on a mossy stump, among all the bottles drunk, breathe cold against the air
Oh I smell your ragweed hair, smoked to the bone, soaked to the bone I'm all
Slam! slam down!
Respond in kind malcontent,
Don't go away.
Burn! burn down!
Temple of the conscience,
Don't go away.
I was soaked in gasoline,
victims, sexual violence satisfaction
Disembodied corpses, spewing gore
On his body, soaked with their fluids, various
Digestive parts, and assorted meats
and evil
Fatalities the final solution
Felt the fucking pain
I ripped our child from your cunt
The fetus was kept alive
To die before blood soaked eyes
weed, power, too
Powerful God-U, fine booze, lines of snooze
Clouds of smoke, we smoke today break
We keep the leaves soaked, in that PC
Y'all best
circle completed
Arterial spray paints the temple red
Our masters advent brought us death
Rapturous screaming fills these hallowed halls
Blood soaked
Much less Arkansas
Or freedom teritory
Till you satisfy the law
No love, lock and chain
Provides me the key
No blood-soaked law of Cain
Can set my
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