Lyrics:
Knee-deep, trudging along
The seagull weeps "so long"
Humming a threshing song
Until the night is over
Hold on!
Hold on!
Hold your horses back from
a dream and sing with one voice
"I am, you are, we are Australian"
I'm a teller of stories
I'm a singer of songs
I am Albert Namatjira
And I paint
the kingdom
Ba ba ba ba
Come back, there's dangerous forces
Starting pistols and horses
Avalanches, divorces
Come back, ba ba ba ba
He paints the hills
your shoes off inside
I'm a case of cold
When the bonfire sparks
Baseline when the frog juice boils
I paint smog in the sky
With a horse tail
get mailed in
Before the ink poisoning takes effect
And it gets smudged 'cause I budge before letting paint set
I get judged by the ones who have
a dream and sing with one voice
"I am, you are, we are Australian"
I'm a teller of stories
I'm a singer of songs
I am Albert Namatjira
And I paint
on a brand name
But any day it's OE over champagne
I'm talking shit for my fan's sake
I give a fuck who can't relate I'm Erick landscape
I paint
from the snakes
And my sleeves know a couple of tricks for huntin' breaks
(Ten thousand lakes) Multiple choice of where to drown
So I quote the horse
carrots
Kick back in the 'llac like a horse and a carriage
Spittin' "The Facts of Life" more than Tudy and Ms. Garrett
When I'm runnin' my errands Dayton
up on this horse that I done jumped on
Enjoyin' myself a little bit 'cause I deserve it
Before Saddam and ol' Sadonna Jones supposed to
Get my ass in
I might get drunk and rob a bank
Shoot my car if it don't crank
Try to raise a little Cain
Mess the walls up with some paint
Might even join
into orbit
(I'm outta here) and spark like a torch
The money fallin' out the orifice
No curriculum, that's par for the courses
Startin' the horses
Hand
before
Where the dead ends are, it rains and it pours
I been down below, and it's the past that I paint
Well, I know how it feels when you have to start
bleed like I wrote pen but this one in a pencil
Starvin artist I paint a picture
Way I (touch O's) everyday for me like a game of (Twister)
Achievement
tune
But the song is still slipping away
And the lights of the city paint a stage in the night
For two hearts breaking in time
And wild horses are
from the snakes
And my sleeves know a couple of tricks for huntin' breaks
(Ten thousand lakes) Multiple choice of where to drown
So I quote the horse
feel now
'Bout to take my lady Selfridfges
New drip on the way, ah-ha
Feel like I'm in Prince's house
Purple paint all on the walls, ah-ha
Sittin'
yachting
Two grand in my back pocket, cop this on the black market
Gourmet dish, I covered all bases
County court cases, I caught a case at the horse
feel now
'Bout to take my lady Selfridfges
New drip on the way, ah-ha
Feel like I'm in Prince's house
Purple paint all on the walls, ah-ha
Sittin'
could ride like a race horse
I need a bitch that's A1 like the steak sauce
Pussy so good I might stay like my pesos
Bitch and my gang, I'm the chief
can dawg me out
Make me out, take me out
Deep south, my hood got more slack
Than eighty-eight cowboys ridin' on horse back
Top that! the Mexicans
they shit, tell 'em quit it
They too bent
Cut the losses, it ain't balanced
What the cost is, in horses
Ahk, Siddiq will let 'em know
Who's the boss is
overflow
Paint a mental picture, lyrical Michaelangelo
Words pierced with the sting of a scorpio
Beats mad bong, to collapse the Walls of Jericho
[MJG]
You can count on this pimpin', I got them Budweiser horse women
Black mack, make a rookie divorce pimpin'
I didn't read about it, I was born
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