Lyrics:
and crushed
By a derelict digitized love
My scream had lost its source
Like a reservoir in a summer drought
as a fireman boy
On the Pennsylvania line
And I ended up just a derelict
Drinkin' Boone's Farm apple wine
Oh, where can a bum find bed and board?
When you gonna
We huddled in the derelict building
The gypsy girl and I
We made our beds together
With the rain and tears in our eyes
And who will be the one
To say
a great
It's where derelicts and outlaws can hide for a day
The worst hearts you've known can be salvaged and saved
In the same room that lovers' vows
Fight for what reason?
(Come out)
Can we clean up this mess?
The loss of loved one's ignorant request
They continue the same rhetoric
These derelicts
you remind me of a derelict relishing on ?
Too busy throwing rocks at my thrown to find a chair to sit
I'm the type of king you'll probably see ? with
Tennessee eyes graffiti once blue
Media sells a trace of hate
Our epitaph reads like your sin
Subvert, destroy, beat derelict
Tennessee nights
on
Mustn't take offense, mustn't take a bow
Used to be a derelict
Now I have to live with it!
It's improbable
It's improbable
It's improbable
You came
on
Mustn't take offense, mustn't take a bow
Used to be a derelict
Now I have to live with it!
It's improbable
It's improbable
It's improbable
You came
all around inside there's
No sound and no light.
But yo it gets busy at night, People creeping.
Derelicts sneaking to fix. Speaking.
On the way my
All the junkies they know my name
And every city looks the fucking same
And the derelicts who roam the streets are all the same
And the scum
all around inside there's
No sound and no light.
But yo it gets busy at night, People creeping.
Derelicts sneaking to fix. Speaking.
On the way my
retrospect, remembering the time I was derelict (yeah)
More like Derelicte, I made homeless chic
Kick it in the Subaru
Played a show, showered at the gym,
violence
Dudes through sirens, you in hospital, orange juice and vitamins
[Chorus]
A derelict who inherited hustle
My heritage married the street
In a meeting
On a star
On a dark star
On a derelict star
I was the unhappy soul, blew away
To discuss the plan
To dance the rain dance
As it's
and scratched)
[A.G.]
Yo I'm the cleverest, top ten terrorist
Chickens ever diss, they become featherless
Hate derelicts, certified gold metalist
You play fly
all around inside there's
No sound and no light.
But yo it gets busy at night, People creeping.
Derelicts sneaking to fix. Speaking.
On the way my
The rusty swings like derelicts sleeping in the weeds
There's a picture-graduation class
Staring down deserted halls
"The hope of 44" is what it reads
Into a vein exhibit the derelict
A secular mosaic distracted at birth
A Cubist abstraction let it live forever
Narcissism so lonely so live by
there's no
Sound and no light
But yo, it gets busy at night
People creepin' derelicts sneakin' into fix
Speakin'
On the way my timbers creakin', roof
of hell has it's benefit's
I pray you not be ignorant
Clearly I am seeing with
My all-seeing eye, no pyramid
I, too, was a derelict
The truth raised me from
Locked on the pinnacle
The best secret within
Like a derelict child
Heart burning for a stranger
Ascending to the meek
Flock round the liars in awe
what reason
Compelled, can we clean up this mess
The loss of loved ones a perverse request
They continue the same rhetoric
These derelicts that
Litter all around inside there's
No sound and no light.
But yo it gets busy at night, People creeping.
Derelicts sneaking to fix. Speaking.
On the way
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