Lyrics:
less it's for the green feel like I got the right away
Nigga talking sideways
Then we sliding right away
Then drive by
Do a hit and run, then we
want me to slip
Lose my grip
And fall and biff
And laugh
While my ***** is trash
While you sleep a sound in upper class
But the catch the clash
You wear
want me to slip
Lose my grip
And fall and biff
And laugh
While my ass is trash
While you sleep a sound in upper class
But the catch the clash
You wear
Swallowing once piece at a time
You’ve go to try you’ve got to
Wipe the bitter taste away
And soon the grey will turn to blue
Don’t listen to what they say
gone away
Everything was easy yesterday
Everything was easy yesterday
Am I gonna slip by without much to life
I’m scared I’m going to wake up with no
and his grace is so glorious
I could have been one of the most devestating i got saved
By the king and his love is everlasting
Burn away the wicked
Billy ran away from home when he
Was 17 years of age
Folks swore that he'd land in trouble just as
Near as they could gauge
'Cause he was a reckless
the way to New Orleans
I pulled my harpoon out of my dirty red bandanna
And was playing soft
While Bobby sang the blues
With them windshield wipers
the way to New Orleans
I pulled my harpoon out of my dirty red bandanna
And was playing soft
While Bobby sang the blues
With them windshield wipers
the way to New Orleans
I pulled my harpoon out of my dirty red bandanna
And was playing soft
While Bobby sang the blues
With them windshield wipers
the way to New Orleans
I pulled my harpoon out of my dirty red bandanna
And was playing soft
While Bobby sang the blues
With them windshield wipers
the ghosts on every corner
Of the people that we used to be
So many that they sit upon the shoulders
of their brothers and their sisters
While our city slips
the way to New Orleans
I pulled my harpoon out of my dirty red bandanna
And was playing soft
While Bobby sang the blues
With them windshield wipers
the fire from the skies
You can tell he's doing well by the look in human eyes
Better not compromise, it won't be easy
666 is no longer alone
He's
the fire from the skies
You can tell he's doing well by the look in human eyes
Better not compromise, it won't be easy
666 is no longer alone
He's
the fire from the skies
You can tell he's doing well by the look in human eyes
Better not compromise, it won't be easy
666 is no longer alone
He's
Sometimes I Sometimes I feel
Sometimes I feel like the
Flesh is eating away
Marvin Gaye soothes this young boys blues
For enemies I bruise, I'm
slips away
As we grow older everyday
(We're still here)
While the flowers still bloom
As the trees are still green
There's still tomorrow to come
We can
the way to New Orleans
I took my harpoon out of my dirty red bandanna
Blowing sad while Bobby sang the blues
With them windshield wipers slapping time
the way to New Orleans
I took my harpoon out of my dirty red bandanna
Blowin' sad while Bobby sang the blues
With them windshield wipers slappin' time
the way to New Orleans
I pulled my harpoon out of my dirty red bandanna
And was playing soft
While Bobby sang the blues
With them windshield wipers
the way to New Orleans
I pulled my harpoon out of my dirty red bandanna
And was playing soft
While Bobby sang the blues
With them windshield wipers
the way to New Orleans
I pulled my harpoon out of my dirty red bandanna
And was playing soft
While Bobby sang the blues
With them windshield wipers
the way to New Orleans
I pulled my harpoon out of my dirty red bandana
Was blowing sad while Bobby sang the blues
With them windshield wipers slapping time
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