Lyrics:
and vegetate.
Do you want to end up illiterate?
You think that life's a vacation
And you've no inclination
To dust away the cobwebs of your mind.
Now it's
Vultures, thirteen white eyed nymphs with
The frozen echo of a young wind enraged
Shadows of a cobweb torn down
Memories of rhymed lines like poems
Hanging from the cobwebs in you mind it looks
Like a long long way to fall
No one ever told me life was kind I guess
I never heard it I never heard
yam on nanny cam
I'm gettin' handies with the zanny Xannys in the Caddy armrest
I'm imaginin' objects so I'm battin' cobwebs from a daddy longleg
In
I don't wanna clear the cobwebs from my head
Time will bring them back, I bet
So, if you hear me say that I believe in love
Don't make me feel
The sun'll come out tomorrow,
Bet your bottom dollar that tomorrow there'll be sun
Just thinking about tomorrow
Clears away the cobwebs
But he walked through the door
Shaking cobwebs of dreams from his head
And later that day
As he knelt to pray
He said God grant me this nothing
a year off and did some fasting
Just to clean the cobwebs out
And I went back to Grandma's guitar
Just to hear a simple sound
When I look around me, I saw
Allah just, I lay it for the mix tapes
Quick to quake a label-mate
The sound came outta rusted crate
Surrounded by cobwebs
Beat smooth enough
of the
Cobweb strange
Sleeping on the steps of a fountain
Weaving silver wands to the
Night bird's song
Waiting for the sun on the mountain
She's
of the
Cobweb strange
Sleeping on the steps of a fountain
Weaving silver wands to the
Night bird's song
Waiting for the sun on the mountain
She's
The sun will come out tomarrow
you bet your bottom dollar that tomarrow
there'll be sun
Just thinking about tomarrow
Clears away the cobwebs
The sun'll come out Tomorrow
Bet your bottom dollar that tomorrow
there'll be sun
Just thinkin about Tomorrow
Clears away the cobwebs
In a cobweb veil and her Sunday best.
And what did Mister Froggie wear?
Sky-blue pants and a doublet fair.
SEE ALTERNATE ENDING AFTER VERSE 27
First
the zanny Xannys in the Caddy armrest
I'm imaginin' objects so I'm battin' cobwebs from a daddy longleg
In Hamtramck, got the panoramic camera
Xanax, a banana
Brush away the cobwebs of freedom
Now we're here, there's no turning back
You have each other you have one voice
Hand in hand you can lay the tracks
carpet wall to wall
American ladies five foot tall in blue
Sweeping cobwebs from the edges of my mind
Had to get away to see what we could find
Hope
cobwebs in dreams that you weave,
When there's no magic in the words "make believe",
When doubt comes peepin' out and tugs at your sleeve,
Baby, you've
The sleeping heart was shining through,
The wispy cobwebs that we're breathing through
The power of the heart
I looked at you and you looked at me
I
carpet wall to wall
American ladies five foot tall in blue
Sweeping cobwebs from the edges of my mind
Had to get away to see what we could find
Hope
And here where the cobwebs count the hours
Since we let the laughter clear the air
Painfully trying to touch
Knowing that we used to care
Separate
Stumbled through the door and into the chamber,
There's a lady setting flowers on a table covered lace
And a cleaner in the distance finds a cobweb
the inertia
I can't get up, this couch is part of me
I'm growing cobwebs on my knee
Pretty sad for my age, sad for my age
I could read my rib cage, here is my
you along
Where else on earth would you wanna go?
We can leave all this hate before it's too late
Why would we wanna come back at all?
Cobwebs
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