Lyrics:
Battle, battle, battle, battle, battle
Battle someone, oh
Battle, battle, battle
Battle someone, oh
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Here I love the bow
Battle, battle, battle, battle, battle
Battle someone, oh
Battle, battle, battle
Battle someone, oh
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Here I love the bow
Shon Don
Tasha Hayward, April Rooment, kori Lewis
Ziffren Brittenham LLP: David Byrnes
Matt Johnson, Irina Volodarsky
Stephen Espinoza, La Chanda
Woods,
Like a rolling stone
A like a rolling stone
Like the FBI and the CIA
And the BBC, BB King
And Doris Day
Matt Busby
Dig it, dig it, dig it
Dig
Like a rolling stone
A like a rolling stone
Like the FBI and the CIA
And the BBC, BB King
And Doris Day
Matt Busby
Dig it, dig it, dig it
Dig
Matt Busby
Dig it, Dig it
Dig it, Dig it
Dig it, Dig it
Dig it, Dig it
Dig it, Dig it
Dig it, Dig it
Dig it, Dig it
Joshua fit the battle of Jericho
Jericho, Jericho
Joshua fit the battle of Jericho
The walls came tumblin' down, Hallelujah
Joshua fit
Joshua fit the battle of Jericho
Jericho, Jericho
Joshua fit the battle of Jericho
The walls came tumblin' down, Hallelujah
Joshua fit
Joshua fit the battle of Jericho
Jericho Jericho
Joshua fit the battle of Jericho
And the walls come tumbling down
God knows that
Joshua fit
Three miles off the coast of Beirut
New Jersey's guns get ready to shoot
Take a walk down the firing room
Fire one it's shakedown cruise
Battle
Joshua fit the battle of Jericho
Jericho, Jericho
Joshua fit the battle of Jericho
The walls came tumblin' down, Hallelujah
Joshua fit
There are no lyrics to this track. It is intentionally blank, with each of the 71 seconds representing one of the years that the artist's father,
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Three miles off the coast of Beirut
New Jersey's guns get ready to shoot
Take a walk down the firing room
Fire one it's shakedown cruise
Battle
MATT
Do you know—well, of course you do—
What it's like to stand outside?
To watch the world and wish
You didn't hurt so much, you cried
I know I'm
Jeff Hardy, Matt Hardy (ooh, ooh, ooh)
(Thank you Fizzle)
Jeff Hardy, Matt Hardy (yeah)
Jeff Hardy, Matt Hardy (bitch)
Jeff Hardy, Matt Hardy
I think sir the battle is over
And the young soldier laid down his gun
I'm tired of running for cover
I'm certain the battle is done
Or see over
never count your chickens before your eggs get hatched
I believe it, hmm, to my soul
You finally met your match
Tell me now
When this battle is over
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