Lyrics:
[Chorus]
When Leonard finally came to California
He was twenty-one years old, as I recall
He loved to write a song and pick on the guitar
And he
of beads
He could not be in the gallery
And then you get an artist says he doesn't want to paint at all
He takes an empty canvas and sticks it on the wall
and I act like it
Got what you can't resist
I'm a perfect all-American
I am light as a feather
I'm as fresh as the air
Coca-Cola bottles that I
act like it
Got what you can't resist
I'm a perfect all-American
I am light as a feather
I'm as fresh as the air
Coca-Cola bottles that I only
Don't open the box
Take the money
Take it to the shops
Where we can spend it all honey
On 90's memorabilia and rock n roll records
Head over, let me see you shake your tail feather
Ah... Shake it!
Well, I heard about the girl you've been dancing with
All over the neighbourhood
the Hustle
Boyz bernie Grundman Mastering: Brian"Big
Bass" Gardner, Mike Bozzi
Marie Lewis throwin it up for
All my DPG family worldwide!
To all the Doggy
boarded up 'fore the banks shut down.
At first glance, you might think times were hard
There ain't no coal comin' out of that shaft
There's rust all
All her friends call her Little Wing
But she flies rings around them all
She comes to town when the children sing
And leaves them feathers if they
All her friends call her Little Wing
But she flies rings around them all
She comes to town when the children sing
And leaves them feathers if they
(Leonard Feather)
[This song was a hit for Dinah Washington in 1949 and was also covered by Billie Holiday]
Well good morning baby welcome back
mirror
Feathers on my breath
Teardrop on the fire
Feathers on my breath
You're stumbling into all
You're stumbling into all.
saying, "No, no, no, no more"
I got you blocked, after this, an afterthought
I finally cut you off
I feel so much lighter like a feather with you off
All for the better
Worst for the way
We're light as a feather
Got you and I together
Meanwhile inside of me it was rainin' storms, hm,
You
look very good"
I'm on fire
Leonard Cohen is working a day job they say
It's part of the price every artist must pay
And I swear by the crud
Man
I am about to enter this forest that I am about to enter
And I am Mentos Leonard
And I'm entering this f***
Whoa! What a, wow man
What a crazy
ever had to make a choice I guess it oughta be said
That I'd trade them all plus the gal down the road
For grandma's feather bed
I'd trade them all
Tea
I'm anemic royalty
Give me a Leonard Cohen afterworld
So I can sigh eternally
I'm so tired I can't sleep
I'm a liar and a thief
Sit
The money's all in Nashville but the light's inside my head
So I'm going down to Florence just to learn to love the thread
A feather's not a bird
The rain
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