Lyrics:
CREMATORY
MEDIA CLASHING WITH THE OPINION
GROUND FOR THE SECRET ENEMY
CROSSFIRE AMONG THE PEOPLE
TYRANNY RUSTED BY THE SCORN
KEEPING BREATH OF THE ANCIENT
reading and still see
The muck on the sky of the ceiling
Please raise the flag rosy red carpet envy english used here is
Messenger is nervous it's no
the flag rosy red carpet envy english used here is messenger is nervous it's no fun at all out here in the hall
Right Voice (Reed, Yule)
Mister moonlight
your guns
"Alright, on the ground, face down face down on the ground
Get on the ground
Hands behind your head"
"So, so what are you gonna do?
to blame
I can't help but wonder why nobody bats an eye
You can see it in the faces of all the passers by
So cover me with the red sky tonight
The promise
What you mean by that, what the ground represent?
The ground is gonna open up and swallow the evil
Right
That's how I see it, my word is bond
I see—and
a blood-stained crown.
Utter chaos supreme.
The sand absords the colour of dawn.
Nevermore shall they dream, nevermore.]
The years went by under a blood-red
ground you can see it
Sunflowers sucking chlorophyll out of everything
Glowing light pollution gregarious
Rays of light
Pock marking sunflower petals
as the hemisphere unzips
Just let it pass by
All this talk of the lunar eclipse
Everything in my mind is hazy
Blood red moon has me batshit crazy
It disappears and we
From the ground to the roof you will know about it
I was like ten years old thinking I'm about it
Game face on put that vibe up high
Here's another
yourself off
I will not die
Nobody gets lower
Nobody shuts up
Strangely though someone's for hire
When others are left to get by
Spread wireless the virus
(Words and Music by Joan Baez)
It's walking to the battleground that always makes me cry
I've met so few folks in my time who weren't afraid to die
ground
He fled the town
He went down South and crossed the border
Left the chaos and disorder
Back there over his shoulder
One morning he awoke in
[ DJ Ready Red ]
Yo, Johny see and Box, rock it freestyle, one time
[ VERSE 1: Johny see ]
The beat is pumpin, party's jumpin, makes you shakin
Don't go, don't go, don't go
Don't go, don't go, don't go
Don't go, don't go, don't go
Don't go, don't go, don't go
Don't you see the red light
Little red handed man little blue frown
Street rat street rat
Eyes to the ground
Faithful remembrancer bender of truth
Bloodshed, brain-dead
Red
feel it
See the red
Imma make the ground shake
No more time for chilling
All my thoughts are running killing me dead
Life stealing
Try to fight demons
In
begging crowd
Fearing colder weather
Gloomy lights, frozen grounds
Will it soon get better?
Red Eyes
Staring at stars
Ruby sky
Happy days pass fast
Red
these red bottoms like they some Reebok's
Who the fuck said they was stoppin cuz we not
Fire extinguisher young nigga we hot
Ain't gotta ask who was
the back
Your fingernails are painted red
Scratched by a demon from toe to head, now and forever...
As you seemed to care, you stab me in the back
All I
The last thing you see is the look in my eyes and it's haunting
I'm leaving you here to bleed out on the concrete
They could tell pretty quick by the way
Dig into ground
chase it to the edge
pierce me by your lance of love
Dig up to sky
take me to the next stages
run against gravity
Punks falling
on a stone, tossed it upside your window by the roof
Before you change your mind, Miles, bring in the cool
Honey, put on your red dress and your
was taught you got to get it how you spit it
Shoeboxes throw rocks hawk spit or talk shit
Killer city better watch ya might get set up by some hoes
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