Lyrics:
It's gonna be a hell of a holiday and it's only just begun
The whole world is decorating and it's only November one
They're carving the pumpkins,
I'm Tryna keep my head, I'm feeling so fed up
Carving in my days, I must say
I'm feeling better in the night time
She looking better in her night
bridges flowing through the ditches
Carving it's own new path, always making changes
Water under bridges flowing through the ditches
Carving it's own new
you be patient?
I'm busy carving the way, and I'll take it away from the fakes
Goddamn! Goddamn! Goddamn! Hey, this is outrageous!
My man, my man, my
Hello children, come and sit and sing
I've got a couple of things that I need to bring
I've got a penknife, in my mind
So I'm carving wood from time
Beautiful and grand
Somewhere hung on a wall
An old carving
Of days gone by
An old carving of the past
Gathering dust on a wall
Cracks appear on the surface
Carving a smile in your face
Changing the looks on you
From sad to happy smile
And This is how it begins
This helloween
I will come and get you
You
Cigarette burns back of my neck
Fed like a dog you'd want to forget
Found god in a basement chair
With shit on my legs I don't care
Carving my skin
dolalla
I'll top a chopper like I'm kabala it's not problem
The problem solver I'm the father of akinonin
I'll separate the pieces and I'm carving it clean
thought I was dead
I thought I was dreaming
It was reality
Carving the subconscious
The way of redemption
Carving the subconscious
The way of light
Carving
locked in perpetual motion
Carving our wounds wide open
But you let the wrong one in, ha ha ha ha
Caged, locked in perpetual motion
Carving our
locked in perpetual motion
Carving our wounds wide open
But you let the wrong one in, ha ha ha ha
Caged, locked in perpetual motion
Carving our
was all for nothing
I'm carving canyons
Smell of morning, painted sunrise
Colors bright and deep
If I hadn't broken open
There'd be nothing
and the battery hen
There's something hysterical breathing in the air
No one seems to notice no one seems to care
Carving up the concrete
Carving up the concrete
coming home
I can taste it
And what's left of the sky is gone
I've been carving another dream for myself
I can face it
And what's left of the flag is ours
string and he got some wood
He did some carving and he was good
And folks came running so they could hear
The young New Mexican puppeteer
First he
falling, I'm falling
Crisis of life
Carving my mind
I'm falling, I'm falling
Crisis of life
Mentally, Physically draining my skull
Of every
It's four a.m. I'm not sleeping
I can't get you out my head
I swear to god, I hate this love
It's like a mess
I was up carving your name inside
My
Three blind mice
Three blind mice
See how they run
See how they run
They all ran after the farmers wife
She cut off their tales with a carving knife
bridegroom
Red sun shows a gruesome moon
Don't we deserve to live our lives
Night and crooked noon
Our offspring to groom
Death is carving out its name
That is apocryphal, should be stated
Apocryphal, should be stated
Apocryphal, should be stated
The mushroom crown of the Buddha statue
The carving
We're same sides
Carving a market
Out of a commons
Monopolize these minds
And make them like it
Carving a market
And a false divide
I'm sick of being
signs
We're still following maps
On our own
Carving out these paths
Hoping that they last
On our own
Carving out these paths
Hoping that
and tearing off limbs
A plastic bag around your face
With this broken bottle I rape
Deep deep
Deep inside your holes
Cutting
Carving
Bleed bleed
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