Lyrics:
Wesley Willis
Wesley Willis
I am a rock soloist
I am a rock singer on the Wesley Willis Fiasco
I am a cityscape skyscraper artist
I am a working class
Walden, Walden
Would you lead me to simplicity
Illuminate the excess within me
Walden, Walden
Would you lead me to the woods
And leave me
daughter
Got the white girl with me like Presley
New Jack City nigga like Wesley
White girl with me Cindy Crawford
Trying to sell that bitch to my
When I had a show at the Ludlow, I was getting down on stage
About 35,000 people watched the show
The crowed roared
The Wesley Willis Fiasco
I was sitting at my house
I was sitting there
Minding my own business
I was smoking a bong
When suddenly
In walks Wesley Willis
And he proceeded
a Walden of our own
We were here
Grieving the saddened faces
Conquering the darkest places
Time to rest now and to finish the show
And become the music,
Walden
I will taste the manna in every tree
Liquid honey and wine from the distant hills
An early morning greenwood concerto
Greets my Walden with
John Wesley Harding
Was a friend to the poor
He traveled with a gun in every hand
All along this countryside
He opened a many a door
But he was
John Wesley Harding
Was a friend to the poor
He traveled with a gun in every hand
All along this countryside
He opened a many a door
But he was
John Wesley Harding
Was a friend to the poor
He traveled with a gun in every hand
All along this countryside
He opened a many a door
But he was
Beneath the trees where whispers start,
Henry pens his rebel heart.
In Walden's woods, his thoughts take shape,
Challenging the world's escape.
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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Your next favourite artist (Artist , Artist , Artist)
You're my favourite artist (Artist)
falou
Oh Wesley, tu quer pipoca?
Oh Wesley, tu quer pipoca?
Wesley não quer pipoca
Wesley quer popica
Wesley não quer pipoca
Wesley quer popica
Era
Mr. Walden runs the weekly mail
It prints on Thursdays without fail
And Walden learned to roll his stone all by himself
And Walden found the news
Artist: RICK WESLEY
Title: GIVE ME THE NIGHT ( A. Gabriele)
Song lyrics: I remember when I met you for
Wesley Gonzaga me pede repete , pra que só ter 1 se eu posso envolver com 7 ..
Wesley Gonzaga me pede repete , pra que só ter 1 se eu sou a branca de
I went to the shop
And I wanted to say
"Hey, where are you?"
(Rap)
Uh, Wesley's Theory
(Start again)
(Start again?)
Oh
Hello everybody, my name is-
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Wesley wanna gunsling
No his papa don't like that
But he knows one thing he said all his life he wanna kill a man say
Wesley turned 18
Bought himself
Wesley Chap
It's Wesley, it's Wesley Chap, ay
It's Wesley, it's Wesley Chap, ay
It's Wesley, it's Wesley Chap, ay
It's Wesley, it's Wesley Chap, ay
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