Lyrics:
Tennessee just like
That old moonshine
Old Joe Clark Cripple Creek
Annie Get Your Gun
I guess my old time favorite was
That Fox on the Run
Like a fox, like
The Venus of the soup kitchen is waiting there for me
And all us poor cripples who've been in the wars
And up sleeping on her floor
Whoa!
When
let me have mine
I'd rather be blind, cripple and crazy
Somewhere pushin' up daisies
Than to let you break my heart
All over again
To break a man's
King or cripple what have I become?
Beneath these kingly robes there lies a fragile man
What made me a king can sometimes cripple
All that you
he would die without me
Oh, Crown, won't you let me go to my man
To my man he is a cripple an' needs my love
All my love what you want wid Bess? Oh
Let
an di lane an round di ben
World dance is di name an di title
Do by di dumb, di deaf di blind and di cripple
An I don't know why black wizard love it
the joy in my world
Oh Saw this is possible, a would a wuck yuh even if yuh cripple
Could a blind yuh could a deaf or could a handicap too
Ah love
through Tennessee just like that old moonshine
Old Joe Clark Cripple Creek Annie Get Your Gun
I guess my old time favorite was yhat Fox on the Run
Like
of the mine
When I'm forty years older
When I'm wrinkled and wise
I will trade all my liberty
For that look in your eyes
Reason gonna blind you
Cripple
make it double
Say I’m tryna make it triple
That’s every dime and every nickel
Too many times that I was cripple
Dust yourself off.. you’re too dirty
you would think them nggas cripple
Leave you cripple
Leave you cripple
Two hands on my balls while she blow my whistle double dribble
Most these
The silence it cripples your bones
We all need assurance it makes us feel whole
So take me somewhere far from this cold
These answers make me feel nervous
My
Critical condition
Leave em all in
Critical condition
Go and call in
Call in the physician
Cripple any and all
Competition
Leave em all in
Critical
finish that which you conceive
God bless you if you want it cause God has killed his prophets
And cripples anyone who can be saved
The Devil's got
to occupy
A space in the eyes of my adversaries
But my inner tensions cripple my intentions
And before I know it my eyes go blurry
Lately I'm trying
can feel no shame
Echo the screams that cripple me
Will I even know
When I have to go
I am no longer alive
I'm hollow
This wounded flesh
Nothing
than the one I am,
it can cripple, and it can paralyze,
when I felt it's tooth I told the truth, to my surprise!
I saw the bug and I gotta say,
oh I
you're becoming my enemy yeeaaah
Your painful choices I can't let them cripple me
You left me with only one remedy
To wipe you completely from memory
okay for one more week
These walls they cripple me
Condemned to be malnourished
Soon to be deceased
You cannot turn time around to work for you
You
condition
A dead cripple is no less dead than anybody else dead
Nobody says it out loud, but everyone knows
That when doctors choose who to save, they also
Feel like shooting pistols at my thoughts when I miss you
Leaves a nigga cripple
We going up
I hold the people who protect me close enough
Invest in
a doctor
I`m always attracted by people like you
Oh my cripple oh my burden
My kink my kink
Oh my stifling
Oh my soulless being soulless being
Thank God
the bops right
Give you my life, cripple with no voice I
Believed in everything a hater told me till I found the mic
Here to prove myself, and speak my truth
wonder how is done
That I'll never know
Take my cripple wings away
Heal my wound and taken care of it
Cause I need that
I swear when they're ready I'll
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