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We gonna rally round jah throne in Mt. Zion I. round Mt Zion I. At mt. Zion I. I guess it had to be that way. And when I and I reach Mt. Zion I we
I've seen the best minds of
My generation running on MT,
Super glued to the T.V.,
Dreaming of prosperity,
Talking incessantly
Jag har glömt min första sommar 
jag har glömt min första vinter med snö 
men jag har kvar ett kort av min far 
Jag har glömt min första
her, oh no
I, I, I, I can't find time for her, oh no

Because of M.T.
Because of M.T.V, oh no
Because I'm empty
Because of M.T.V, oh no, ah

I, I, I, I
doing as the Romans do 

Mt. Kalais to Mt. Everest
Then down to the River Ganges
Oh to follow your mighty past
We're learning the primitive rights
do har
dina vänner har glömt dig
och jag tror att do glömt vem do var
inga lyckliga slut
Glöm alla sagor låt flugorna slåss
om det lilla som
I'm fine but I'm just 

Climbing up Mt. Everest I swear it's like 
Crawling from here to Memphis knocked senseless like 
Digging a hole to China
Buonaparte is away from his wars and his fighting.

He has gone to a place he can take no delight in.

He may list to the wind o'er the great Mt
and conversation
From the foot of Mt. Belzoni
Sweet music
Tonight the night is mine
Late line 'til the sun 
Comes through the skylight

I've got plenty
of vampires dem send
To suck da blood and dem children

Burn up di wicked and trod a Mt. Zion
Red yuh nah ready and mi tuff like iron
Burn up di wicked and trod
Walking 'round the room singing 
Stormy Weather 
At 57 Mt. Pleasant St. 
Now it's the same room but everything's different 
You can fight
gone
Far from Hyperion
And Sunset Boulevard
Where have they gone
North up to Oregon
And Mt. Saint Helens ha ha ha

Left behind dishes
Walking 'round the room singing
Stormy Weather
At fifty seven Mt. Pleasant St.
Now it's the same room but everything's different
You can fight
Walking 'round the room singing
Stormy Weather
At 57 Mt. Pleasant St.
Now it's the same room but everything's different

You can fight the sleep
Walking 'round the room singing
Stormy Weather
At fifty seven Mt. Pleasant St.
Now it's the same room but everything's different
You can fight
so tight
So close now, the MT's alight
I'm all out of flares
My battery's run dry 

Sent on this mission for one
I'm lost and here all alone
Lyrics : JB Music : MT
Every night I see through
Eyes
Of a different lunatic
And every night I fantasize
In Trancial Mesmeric
All alone inside my
peace or quiet
Now treatment is teaching
But her head is still wired, receiving
She'll take it to Mt. Wilson from the magpie cage

No money, no
screaming at mt
Way far away in the yard



Well, I wrote this song
With a vamp in the middle
And I knew when I wrote it
That I'd written it for
screaming at mt
Way far away in the yard



Well, I wrote this song
With a vamp in the middle
And I knew when I wrote it
That I'd written it for
once more
Ever agonizing pain mt only thirst

My rotten carcass
Cold and worn infested
Meets it's destiny
Reborn in blasphemy

Opressing darkness
Mt. rushmore is my favorite monument
The goldsteer is a gorgeous restaurant
Golden tan and a latin accent
Cowboy boots and cologne
What is this
the V's of geese go by, the foxfoot in the snow
I've climbed the ridge of Gaspereaux Mt., looking to the valley below
And watching the apples grow.
take a look at your promised land. your deed is that gun in your hand. mt. zion's a minefield. the west bank. the gaza strip. soon to be parking lots for
igen. Flmtar. Strider. 
Vill inte. Vill. Och blir ter kysst. 
Slumra min vn! Natten skrider. 
Krleken vaktar dig mt och tyst. 

Sov p min arm! Mnens

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