Lyrics:
brigade
Ridin' on the Gravy Train
Free loader licks my boots
Tells me how he digs my suit
You got lucky son, don't get cute
Get on the Gravy Train
the dance move
Every time I rhyme on a chic groove
Come on with the force of an
Army brigade
And we'll be rising on the charts
Like a high-top fade
So
fifty, tell ‘em send the brigade,
whenever my pin out, homie I'm a grenade,
I'm from Compton, where niggas don't die of old age,
when you see son out,
Of the weary hours we were facing a second hand Shylock
Shylocked in, in on us
I saw what it had taken
Playing back that old brigade of mine
Everything was
Your spine cracked for tobacco, I'm the Marlboro Man, uh
Our past blastin' on through the verses
Brigades of taxi cabs rollin' Broadway like hearses
without a home
And a pensioner in need
Those whose lives are ruled by dogma
Are waiting for a sign
The Better Dead Than Red Brigade
Are listening
England's glory something new
Somerset Maugham, Top Of The Form with the Boys' Brigade
Mortimer Wheeler, Christine Keeler and the Board of Trade
Henry
Couldn't outshine the brigade of cars
Armor All-ed down, the downtown activity
I'm 'bout to have fun without the problems that live with me
Not tryin'
in palm trees
And their sabres flashed like lightning
In the charge of the last brigade
They must have been afraid
Soldiers have their sorrow
the air
Down the Liberty Hill, where the fashion brigade
Look with curious eyes on your raggedy way
And for once in your life you have nothing to say
has gone away
The purple brigade is marching from the grave
We're on some kind of mission
We have an obligation
We have to wear toupees
to the red spanish soil
Came the lincoln brigade with their dreams
But they fell in the fire of germany's bombing
And they fell 'cause no one would hear their
Paralyze the chains
Soft the shelled remains
Stun the strike brigade
They are played
Out with cheek and hair
Take the right to bare
Teeth
eyes
Looking lost, looking bright
Wheel away on the light brigade
And if only for a second
(Only for a second)
And if only for a time
(Only for a time)
Et à la mort aussi
Aux brigades
Tu embrigades
À des millions de soldats dans ta patrie
Donc garde à vous
Cesaria
Tu nous as tous quand même bien
your eyes
Looking lost, looking bright
Wheel away on the light brigade
And if only for a second
(Only for a second)
And if only for a time
(Only
sister lays
Waiting out this long light brigade
Prayed for snow a long time
And lazy, it long has arrived
Through the tarlatan holes
You've been
freak
Black magic scared to speak
I will know you I will show you
Will you buy me a shaky heart
Lust brigade has torn me apart
I will know you
without a home
And a pensioner in need
Those whose lives are ruled by dogma
Are waiting for a sign
The Better Dead Than Red Brigade
Are listening
through venom pouring rain
In the vacuum of my own brigade
Resurrected to make you mine again
Orpheus looked back once
She sailed the underworld
No
the boys' brigade
Well she's the same old number
She just looks like your mother
There be salutations on you humble frillations tonight
She's young. She's
you, but I live without your love
Our poet Henry Lawson, he named them, the lay'em out brigade
Here they come, there they go, oh great god
you are stepped on
Or cut up, or simply disappear?
Tell me before you get onto your bus
Before joining the forgotten brigade
How can one person
some dream?
To atone our sin brigades and watch them fall to, fall to their knees
I am not awake enough
I am not awake enough to feel the trouble
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