Lyrics:
war
For the battle I was born
This is my life's beck and call
Call me the Romanian
Die by the sacred blade
To an oath I'm sworn till my final breath
been riding on this world
Passenger at the beck and call of unthinking souls
My instincts defined by fear and doubt
My injuries defined by the fallout
I
Yeah, yeah
Yeah, yeah
Live and learn
Ive been swimming in a lesson
They don't want your love, they want all your attention
At their beck and call,
as they had been stolen by a rogue Goblin
We stand alone
And gaze upon the battlefield
With our army at our beck and call
Ready to reap the souls of our
game
Critically acclaimed, until my last day
Y'all better stand up or sit down, cause I'ma be here
Pull up a beach chair and pop you a Becks beer
game
Critically acclaimed, until my last day
Y'all better stand up or sit down, cause I'ma be here
Pull up a beach chair and pop you a Becks beer
with like three and four pets
Sex, Beck's, chicken and hens, all the same sex
Walk through the Amazon, spilling Dom, Moet
To find my way back I gotta
a fiction that is sold by conglomerates
This is Soul of Black Folks mixed with Donald Goines shit
Better said, Robert Beck, esoteric I could get
This is John
the shadow behind the great window
You say, "well, that is that"
It's a pleasure at your beck and call
At your leisure
The root of desire is the crack in
Carrie and Big type love
There once was a wild child with stars in her eyes
She got strung out on this man by surprise
He was so by the book
She was so
Twos with the threes
In a coup with the keys
Get the noose the recluse got the truth for the geese
Whos got the fee
Got the booze by the G
Get
Glenn Beck, Bill O'Reilly, Rachel Meadow, Limbaugh, Oberman, but I can't think for myself
And now for a public service announcement:
Hello Mr Young
we out yo league like Drew
We brewing something twisted, and we know you all conflicted
Obsessed with all the goods and by the ring you are afflicted
of your flat lined soul. You carry out your the next attack. Hiding from the vile (veil) master, but always on the beck and call. Where did your heart go?
haha!
Beck torto ta fazendo a cara
NAO SINTO NADA!
culpa daquele og kush
EU NAO SINTO NADA!
culpa daquele new Oxy
EU NAO SINTO NADA!
/EU NAO SINTO
Like here we go again, he done made it out by the grace of God, won't forget his pole again
Said they only care to see you when they see you doing
If you need me, I’ll be at your beck and call
Walk a mile in winter snow
Be still, breathe easy
I’ll wait for you, I won’t let you go alone
nothing there at all
I'll be there at your beck and call
You
See me on the sideline
One day you might notice me
Hoping to stand by you
Hoping you'll love me
centerpiece garden
They feed off love
By tapping into your
Energy Harvest
They want me complacent
Complaining
Asking for a hand out from Mamas
He got the lit
alone
I have servants and butlers at my beck and call
But there is no one to talk to, no one at all
The silence in these halls, it is deafening to me
those women out of those cages
Before you choose complacency
You ask yourself and I'll ask me
Wwprd, wwprd?
Minds can open in a flash when hit
By art
beck and call with the wave of a hand
i'm the invisible man
i'm so invisible yeah
i believe in my ability to be seen by anybody but you
i believe in my
trailed by gale force winds gustin'
Bustin' through obstructions with percussion like a wreckin' ball
Brothers runnin' game but to be honest I ain't
three shots
From the black bat got me at headlock
Holdin' on to sanity, by strands of that dreadlock
She told me get off I said, "Bitch
Let me set
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