Lyrics:
I saw god in Crested Butte
I expect a miracle out of you
Dreaming of those mountain views
I'm going back to Crested Butte
Everything I ever wanted
gandusa
Mbegi
Iwolu onions
Iyoo
Tested
Awka
Crested
Amum 042
Zuo mu na 048
Amum 042
Iyoo
Tested
Awka
Crested
Amum 042
Amum 042
Amum 042
Zuo mu na 048
Imaro
golden crested
Best in the game, no cap, and you guessed it
Testing the claims, it's fax that I'm restless
Breathless again, ah damn it's a bet fix
Severed
on the west end
All of this money on a necklace
All of my diamonds they crested
Look at my necklace
All of my diamonds they crested
She wanna leave
I have drunk from the ocean blue
A crested wave finally at its break point
As tidal gravity perpetuates its downfall
And eventually all will come
from the way I hold my ciggy
Yellow crested flying freely
Yellow crested oversee me
From the creek under the bridge
To the really rocky ridge
That’s
Black Raoul, Black Raoul.
Hey, hey, hey, hey Black Raoul, Black Raoul.
Hey, hey, hey, hey Black Raoul, Black Raoul.
The black crested gibbon of Boo
on snow-crested ground)
Without no seams nor needle work
(Blankets and bedclothes the child of the mountain)
Then she'll be a true love of mine
(Sleeps unaware
on snow-crested ground)
Without no seams nor needle work
(Blankets and bedclothes the child of the mountain)
Then she'll be a true love of mine
(Sleeps unaware
crested wave she sits
The little nymphs dance in her hair
The trees all beckon to the sky to bless their empty lives
Horizons come to sip wine there
You look different every time
You come from the foam - crested brine
It's your skin shining softly in the moonlight
Partly fish, partly porpoise,
look into my eyes drive me insane
I'm made of stone, you got a heart of glass, keep your distance
I set the tone on the crested moon, soon, bitches
of him
Hard streets and a life that crested him
Dirt police domestic beefs that's festerin'
He knew the President wasn't addressin' him
Though dead
kings and queens
And a ransom will be payed for every castle's dream
The model sign is crested with a lion
And the farmers they will have enough to die
to make me a cambric shirt
(On the side of a hill in the deep forest green)
Parsely, sage, rosemary & thyme
(Tracing a sparrow on snow-crested ground)
an eye
Uttering my cry
Hail, my son, you crimson-crested one
Come down from off your lofty perch up there
Your sins confess
I have come from dusty
On the side of a hill in the deep forest green.
Tracing of sparrow on snow-crested brown.
Blankets and bedclothes the child of the mountain
Sleeps unaware
on my chest
Two hundred thousand crested watch on my wrist
I wonder how people starve to death
When God blessed the land that lacks the harvest
Their
her to make me a cambric shirt (On the side of a hill in the deep forest green).
Parsley, sage, rosemary, and thyme (Tracing a sparrow on snow-crested
Ye say they all have passed away,
That noble race and brave,
That their light canoes have vanished
From off the crested wave
That 'mid
car collision and cracks
We was there rolling up, holding duffel bags, that's facts
Blood on his Fila's, crested Levi's
Laid there, two chains on,
green-crested lapwing, thy screaming forbear
Oh, I charge you disturb not my slumbering fair
Oh, how lofty, sweet Afton, thy neighboring hills
Far marked
You look different every time you come
From the foam-crested brine
It's your skin shining softly in the moonlight
Partly fish, partly porpoise,
as they split the atom
All of our days are numbered
I take in some comfort in knowing the wave has crested
Knowing I don't have to be an exception
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