Lyrics:
He's been fortunate
He can't tell a lie
Redheads, blondes, brunettes
They all fall for his lines
He's been king now for so long
His days are
She's a gentle bell, she's a cat eye
A gold breath on a wire
A sing soft sail in the other room
A red hot cleansing fire
My cold feet warm in
could hardly wait
Our legs apart, our amps up high
The stage caught fire (then?) the charts blew up
And we play more than they do (they do)
The night is like a lovely tune
Beware my foolish heart
How white the ever constant moon
Take care my foolish heart
There's a line between love
laugh and sing
As they're filing out.
They set fire behind them
I see it burning into view,
High upon the mountain where I'm
Falling for you
All
A crack forms in the foundation
Fault line through your defenses
Illuminating the essence
Once clouded by a myth
Store bought conformity
marching in
A second line forms and they wave white hankies in the wind
Satchmo takes a solo, and he flashes his million dollar smile
Marie Laveau
I used to go down to the Mill Creek
When I was only nine or ten
I'd run trot lines in the muddy water
Watch the leaves riding the wind
It was
drawing out its' final will
Lady luck
She is always by my side
She woke me up
When I died
Taking me higher and higher
Just above the line of fire
gonna die
The ground opens and he climbs inside
And as he speaks his last line
A thought falls from his mind
And I pick it up and write it through the TV
a full house gonna make it through
I became a thin blue wire
That held the world above the fire
And so it was I saw behind
Heaven's just a thin blue
killers and four time felons
You outside on line like where the weed
I'm inside getting high V.I.P stats
You where the rats and the D's at
I'm where
Here comes the flood
Rivers of mud, baby
Here comes the quake
Evacuate while you still can
Here comes the fire
Our funeral pyre, baby
Here
Go Apollo 69!
Rocket baby, walk the line
Feed my fire, now's the time
Fly Apollo 69, yeah yeah!
Driftin' like a stoned dog, sister rebel outlaw
that and fear it!!
I'm a cold blooded killa comrade
And a highly decorated lieutenant
I'm up on the front line, you all the way to the rear
But ya
It's been a long time since I held her close.
We misplaced feelings that we used to know.
Thought I could see between the lines I read.
I wasn't
hard to know it won't last forever
How long have I got
Before passion gives up its fire
How long have I got
Before time strangles desire
Oh, my
the forest floor to the western mind
Like a chat show topic on a party line
And the hardest love of all is to forgive
As the world comes tumbling down
You made it harder for the brothas
Cause of you, I just don't trust em
I thought I had turned you out
Cause you told me I was the fire
Never knew
the club
Fresh Nikes, jeans cuffed, pressed in Sean John
Trying to find someone, someone for me
[R.L.]
I just tipped valet
Got in line through the metal
a trigger
Squeeze off your best, you can huff and puff
But it's kiddie stuff because your best ain't good enough
Stand on attention, your body in line
and a six string by my side
Gotta bottle by my bed
To drown the voices in my head
That try to steer me clear of doin' wrong
If you play with fire they
fuckin with the punch master
The tight line sharp shooter, the handsome assassin
Cuss word expert
You don't know nothing bout this
Come on mamma
Fuckin' doin' it
This song is called Eviction Notice, it's a 2-parter
It's about how drugs are the gateway to fun and flat laugh lines
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