Lyrics:
you find? follicles intertwinning, succulent prose wrapped up in robes
Left Voice (Morrison, Tucker)
Off with his head, take his head from his neck
Mr Morrison
its a day I will always remember
Mr Morrisons
this is a gentle reminder
Mr Morrisons
the maskerade of january 2021
Mr Morrisons that when
Oh, it was so great
Oh yeah
After six
Days
In Paris
And six nights in bed
Well she was in love
By I
Well, my heart
Was stolen
Oh, dearly stolen
By
"My Love Is Like a Star" it's actually
Written by Tody Gad and James Morrison
Who I'm a huge fan of, and I
Loved his music for so long
And when I
as
Our favorite movie stars from Jesse James to
Charles Manson, the media
Since their inception
Have turned criminals into folk heroes they
Just created
And he came from a solitary race
This song was made by Billy Gashade
As soon as the news did arrive
He said there's no one man with the law in his
to answer the door, James' nerves began to unravel
Like the waxed line of a broken fishing rod
As he stared at the dead duck
Hanging limp by its neck from his
from most well behaved
Met the game now I stay on my worst
You don't gotta pray to say church
Go hard til you lay in a hearse
From the day of your birth
Happening yeah
Its happening yeah
I hope you hear me out right there in heaven
It feels like father’s day every time I recall back
Dear James dear
that early
In Morrison lines just beginning
Getting followed by feds like
"your hype cause your blick" but
We still rose from those cold
Broken nights
fatherin' them
James parked in the complex, shawty walking in
Black leggings, leather jacket, and some black shades
Shorty five seven, few days earlier she
I was six the day James Baldwin died, and fifteen in ninety-six when Tupac's mother
Cried
Turned twenty in twenty-oh-one when Bush lied, and today in
traitors
Been gambling here
I Found The whitest pearl, I found it
Been chased by the pirates, behind horizon
Getting Mint sticks from the Morrison's
touched by anyone
Dear God
My mother's legs throb bad
Ma religiously rubs ointments on them
Like she is scrubbing grime from her bathtub
She repeatedly
turns to jealousy
Said she was my sister, sister
But you ain't no sister, sister
Treatin' a mack this way
Dodgin' me all day
I thought you was my back
turns to jealousy
Said she was my sister, sister
But you ain't no sister, sister
Treatin' a mack this way
Dodgin' me all day
I thought you was my back
three times...
Gonna be like Jesse James."
Now the Conch Train is a tourist toy
That rolls through Key West Town
Like some weird ride from Disneyland
It
this moment, there is scarcely any hope for the American dream.
Because the people who are denied participation in it, by their very presence will wreck
a moment of peace
Knowing that he won't be the victim
Not this time
They won't even see it coming
Day come for the meeting
James sick to his stomach
But he
forging the attitude
The new fearless type
This past, the negro’s past, of rope, fire
Torture death and humiliation fear by day
And night, fear as deep
(Will wood)
Row, row down the stream
This is not a dream
Row, row down the stream
The Ferryman only deals in cash
(Shayfer James)
Joe met Daisy
an impeccable black
In the whole of St. James the smartest of names is
The name of this Brummell of cats
And we're all of up proud to be nodded or bowed to
By
together cheddar and make it legit
Who gon' wanna live a day in this shit when it's people dyin' every day in this bitch?
Now I see what you was sayin',
Have you heard of a ship called the good Reuben James
Manned by hard fighting men both of honor and fame?
She flew the Stars and Stripes of the land
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