Lyrics:
Polishing a compass that I hold in my sleeve
Whoa, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh
Down comes him on sticks but then he kicks like a horse
Whoa, oh, oh,
a reputation to be made
Whose nerves are always on a knife's edge
Who's up late polishing the blade
Love is always scarpering
Or cowering or fawning
You drink
on the starboard
They're polishing the guns
They're battening the hatches
As tough as any mother's son
Ain't no procreation
No baby cribs at sea
No friggin' in
walking
With my favourite piece of wood
With a 4 inch nail driven through it
When I am just by myself
I think too much
I start polishing my behaviour
She shining
(I'll whip it out on 'em)
Polishing my '45 Chevy ride scraping the highway
Top down, pick it up
I'll be locking and loading
I'll be
top hat,
Tying up my white tie,
Brushing off my tails.
I'm duding up my shirtfront,
Putting in the shirt studs,
Polishing my nails,
I'm
won’t settle down for that
Need a target to aim at
Truth is polishing the endless stone
til its point might cut at last
But your patron, he regrets
He
The wife and kids are already there
They're polishing his wicker chair it's looking so bleak
At the end of the week he'll be needing a nurse
He'd swap
be masterful
Well full of liquid comedy, namaste, your baller bag is on its way
Red full of lexicons, polishing megatron
If you beat the ho, you
to side
Polishing little wheels of commerce
He keeps his flag unfurled
He is a master of disguise
A citizen of the world
His unease is getting
picking up all the pieces)
(He's making accusations)
(He's getting all the answers)
(Not even asking questions)
Louis
Louis
I'm polishing up my act now
The captain was a swanky feck Who glorified the union jack
Polishing his medals wit a grin
He pranced around the upper deck Fell down the stairs
sharp
Polishing compound, found in craters in Mars,
Got a really bad shoulder, my front teeth are worn out
Got an itch in my sixth sense, got a fear that
Throwing away all the in-betweens
Hoping you won't see what I really mean
Polishing dirt 'till it sparkles clean
Maybe then it'll help you see
All of this is
are creatures of habit
Tied to our points of view
Polishing memories
Won't cleanse the dirt that's left
On past mistakes you've made
They will remain
Cigarette smoke fills my lungs and then my room
As I wonder what the captain has today for me to do
I hope it's not maintenance or polishing
of the polishing of the broken glass for the machine
Pick me up put me down
Bury me, in the ground
Bury me, in the sound
In your head its just to loud
It's hurting
there
They're polishing his wicker chair it's looking so bleak
At the end of the week he'll be needing a nurse
He'd swap all his worth to be a man
let’s make it a hit
Work and time creates talent
Simply polishing a diamond
The time has come to go out
Though I don’t really know how
Do what I always
know what life’s promised me
But this moment astonishing
In need of no polishing
It’s mind boggling the rhyme conquering
Divine conjuring that occurs
Drifting through the rough and polishing my flaws
Please don't pursue a new me
I wish my brain didn't function at all, and I don't know how to feel
shooting star
Make a wish you God
Polishing my mind just like a trophy
My eyes on the prize
Happiness I'm destined
I found it, I had it locked inside
Can't
crunch in the sun that’s word to Yah
I follow my protocols, I’m gettin my pen evolved
That’s no concern for y’all
I’ve been polishing the flow, no Brillo
fine dine
But even with the feeling we can't turn no blind eye
But still I
Know you want more than more time
I'm reading all the signs, polishing
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