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on her face Yeah I know these bitches foul She come straight home You kiss her face Ever since the garden I been knew these ho's was snakes I been chasing
And my own blood, was everywhere And it was my birthday last month, by the way I am two years old and learning how to walk again And upon discovery It's
Down by the salley gardens my love and I did meet She passed the salley gardens with little snow-white feet. She bid me take love easy,
the garden everything appears To grow by itself And to have a life of it's own And there are babies in the light All freezing at the sight Of little gods
Down by the Salley gardens my love and I did meet She passed the Salley gardens with little snow-white feet She bid me take love easy, as the leaves
a state of coma boredom Shouting from their roof tops it's hot like hell, just not like hell The ground has cracked, that one's the real one One by one
certain for Churches and cheers Newcomers beat by old-timers Clickin' in years Jetsetters catching jets and Lears Aggressive, pumpin' Melle Mel's message
vacates Birth awaits me from a distance and so my choices are caitiff Life of a native Assembled by pain and trauma Unsettled by my surroundings and so my
year birthday the day before with her mother who was one of the victims which truly touched the world and brought many to heartache and tears. Soldiers
I've watched you cry More tears than I could force Floated by Not seeing what I had left Bird's eye My mother's garden grows taller than me now
This is a call out to all the youth in the ghettos, suburbs, villages, townships. To all the kids who download this song for free. By any means.
grace I'll stand in this garden, it feels cursed By shadows of memories that once were As venom fills up veins one by one Your hollowness haunts the sun
can't even pay the rent No hot water, I reminisce tears running down my face as I hold my daughter You spent years by the fire place, I was in
There's no sense of asking why Until the tears run dry I could be there by your side If you would only change your mind If we could make it work this
the tidings, I bought a book of rules for every coin that I could steal And so I came to gaze upon the stars, when they were yet unborn And consequently, tear
The moon blessed your glittering tears As you cried for our destiny In the twilight of shimmering stars Garden embraced by winter's heart Your hands
Maybe you're thinking of someplace With a garden by the sea Where we could slow down And you could put a little more work in on me What with all my
Belfast Ireland a little lady dropped her shovel in her garden She raced across the yard and ask her neighbor Mrs Clancy what was that In Memphis
that I see All races and religions, that's America to me The place I work in, the worker by my side The little town or city where my people lived
deserted Artillery man Is everybody dead ? Journalist: Not everybody Look ! Six cannons with gunners standing by Artillery man: It's bows and arrows
it’s gonna be fine. They Dared, Dared tell it’s gonna be alright. They were touched by a little disease. Give’em a tissue, To clean their tears. All
of light, in times of fear. [Pre-Chorus] Side by side, through thick and thin, In the stormy sea, they're the anchor within. Through laughter and tears, they
floating earth in motion Controlled by who what and no one You can't control the world No Bush, no Britney Spears No Coca Cola everywhere No coup, no silly
senses fall into a coma mix blood and soma wash it down with some holy water dance with the devil By the pale moon light with a needle for my appetite get
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