Lyrics:
Wolves
Loomis Wolves
It's the Wolf Pack
Stomp the yard we gonna celebrate
Brake your ankles won't hesitate
Pound for pound like a heavyweight
No denyin'
Ezra, to meet Sarah and the women of Ward 10, on the street to continue to protest the price of Kosher meat.
V3 Husband
Fanny, are you insane?
These
forever.
If you live forever,
then you begin to dream of death, death, death, death, death.
Ezra Pound sat upon my bed,
asked me which books as of late I
Yung Fuego
Lil Loomis
In the Pepsi Lounge
In the Pepsi Lounge
Your bitch goin' down
Got your bitch up in the Pepsi Lounge
All up on my penis, she
that think they sell pounds
Same with these hoes that think they been crowned
Quick to talk shit but they still come around
Couldn’t take the heat so
sails at dawn
Everybody's shouting, "Which side are you on?!"
And Ezra Pound and T.S. Eliot fighting in the captain's tower
While calypso singers laugh
Row
Praise be to Nero's Neptune, the Titanic sails at dawn
Everybody's shouting, "Which side are you on?"
And Ezra Pound and T.S. Eliot fighting in
sails at dawn
And everybody's shouting, "Which side are you on?"
And Ezra Pound and T.S. Eliot fighting in the captain's tower
While calypso singers
sails at dawn
Everybody's shouting, "Which side are you on?!"
And Ezra Pound and T.S. Eliot fighting in the captain's tower
While calypso singers laugh
Neptune
The Titanic sails at dawn
Everybody's shouting
"Which side are you on?"
And Ezra Pound and T s eliot
They're fighting in the captain's tower
While
grida "ce ne stanno ancora"
E Ezra Pound e Thomas Eliot
Fanno a pugni nella torre di comando
I suonatori di calipso ridono di loro
Mentre il
To Desolation Row
Praise be to Nero's Neptune
The Titanic sails at dawn
And everybody's shouting
"Which Side Are You On?"
And Ezra Pound and T. S. Eliot
I found an Ezra Pound
And made a bet that if I found a cigarette
I'd drop it all and marry you
Just then a song comes on
You Can't Always Get What
I found an Ezra Pound
And made a bet that if I found a cigarette
I'd drop it all and marry you
Just then a song comes on
You Can't Always Get What
escaping
To Desolation Row
Praise be to Nero's Neptune
The Titanic sails at dawn
And everybody's shouting
"Which Side Are You On?"
And Ezra Pound and T. S.
don’t sell pack
I just smoke personal
Personal... yea
Business no personal
Business no personal
Smoke out the pound to the face
Hit lots a gas
I get high
sweet
Love me like I love my feet
Sit me down with Ezra Pound
But don't forget to eat
Or cause a country boy to cook
A carrot or a cake
But don't
and lemonade
In my brain I rearrange
The letters on the page
To spell your name
I found an Ezra Pound
And made a bet that if I found a cigarette
I'd
and Jesiah workin' the sound
Ezra and Jamie takin' pics, catchings fists flyin' 'round
Post-Mulholland. crowd is astounded
G-V-I-S Good Vibes Im Surrounded
I
mañana,
Por qué no lo haci mas rápido? Chupalo entonces,
El flow es contenido, el contenido es el flow,
La inspiración no existe como lo dijo Ezra Pound
on a daisy
Pop a dose in Cappadocia, in a quarrel with Ezra Pound
Whose fascist ghost comes crawlin' when I land in London Town
Is anybody listening?
This
To feeling rich in the bricks
When i was moving a couple pounds and i ain't even have a whip
Me and white boy on yo ass you know we all for a lick
The only
a liar, a stranger denier
Am I wrong?
Was I wrong?
Am I wrong?
Was I wrong?
Old town hoedown, old dog, dry hound
East bound, west bound
Slow down Ezra
sinners and crooks
I've been reading a poem
By a man named Ezra Pound
I guess he was looking for something
He ain't never found
I live downtown
Just across
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