Lyrics:
the skies turn blue
Intrusive thoughts sit in
It's a tale so where should I begin
I dream we make love on the rug
By fireplace we'll kiss and hug
You glare
I'm the evil brother of Gabriel
I was cast into the darkness by Raphael
I was known to Jacob as Azazel
When I fed upon the sins of Israel
Hiding in
Where I've remained for years
The great blue, you will mend
For the riddles have an end
Can you hear me now?
My cries buried deep below
And yet I'm still
blue
Written by Grant Campbell
to myself every brutal attack
The only problem is I feel that I move too fast
Stressin' over how long my youth will last
Now I miss them simple days where I
the missing day
Where the winners and the losers feel the same
Who knows what tomorrow brings
Hear the lonesome whipperwill
He sounds too blue to fly
Where the tribe reside on that Westside
This ain't Bed-Stuy, but it's like "Do or Die"
Contemplatin' suicide to ride by
homicides, and then it's ova...
pull up to the club
Jumping out of the Jag
24's still spinning with a dealership tag
Brand New
Bright leather guts and pearl blue
These hoes they
As we proceed
To give you what you need
As we desire to take you higher
With the fire that you require
Let the games begin
They try take man for
Where to begin
My shit-eating grin
Your soft olive skin
My jaw and your limbs
Call it a sin
Where we have been
Soft olive skin
Soft olive skin
I
Trips to the island, private planes, lanes forget the mileage
Trips to the island, where you want to go pick the pilot
Overseas, over trees, you can
Hey there, Dad, wondering how you've been
I just got home from a long weekend
Thinking about my time with you, but where Do I begin
Well, the river
Out of range, never running out of game
Lotta chains, came with a lot of pain
Not a day goes by I ain't got a jay
Spending change, where that
[Verse 1: Andre 3000]
Leather in the summer, silk in the winter
This is such an art, where do I begin uh..
Used to sing tenor, in the church choir
[Verse 1: Andre 3000]
Leather in the summer, silk in the winter
This is such an art, where do I begin uh..
Used to sing tenor, in the church choir
the summer, silk in the winter
This is such an art, where do I begin uh..
Used to sing tenor, in the church choir
Really I was flexin', but the girls they
at
The grimy cat from the main street trenches, insomniac
Three in the mornin', catch me inside the trap
Knockin' off a ninety pack right by the door where
so long
When time goes crawling by
The moon just went behind the clouds
To hide its face and cry
Did you ever see a robin weep
When leaves begin
You said my name and then I cried
It hurts my eyes, it hurts my eyes
The kindergarten state of mind will hopefully begin to die
And I will not be by
from our sin
So where can I begin
Let's talk about Daniel in the lion's den
Or when King Nebuchadnezzar
Threw three men into a fiery furnace Cause they
Atop the mangled bodies
Deformed by acts of war
Your corpse will lay forgotten
Amongst the mass of gore
This is my reason to kill
This is my reason
through the worst of layers
Passing by like the heavy stone
No regret felt no shame took apart
One day the sun from the west will climb
The beautiful blue
so long
When time goes crawling by
The moon just went behind the clouds
To hide its face and cry
Did you ever see a robin weep
When leaves begin
so long
When time goes crawling by
The moon just went behind a cloud
To hide its face and cry
Did you ever see a robin weep
When leaves begin
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