Lyrics:
You ask me why
We cannot make love
I have been ransacking you
For the answer
Side by side we lay
Not touching
Listening to rain falling
In
and ransacking
I see him walking
Lock your doors now
I hear him knocking
Up to no good
Up to no good
Like a spark on a wire
Or a splinter in wood
Best
I'm going to hide from the rain
I am tired of running
Round while these nuns eat my grain
Ransacking, wolfpacking rats in a
Cult of fame, so lame
Ransacking, hacking off Saracen reign
The temple drinks claret in floods
Mercy forgotten in our ill-gotten gain
Of women and innocent blood
Death abides
again
Groping the porcelain rim of a microfiche reader ransacking dawn
You'll try and pry yourself from a quick grave in a sleuth's boneyard
But that
Happy Christmas
Vrolijk Kerstfeest
Joyeux Noël
Nollaig Shona Dhuit
Is it competing deck the halls
People ransacking the mall
A man in a red suit
Watch your mouth and soon these bones you will own
I'm trying my protect my possessions, counting blessings and losing track again
I'm ransacking
the blitz when the bombs were dropping
Frankie Frazier was ransacking your home
We are in the sixth extinction
Does new technology get you down?
East End
The mirror never forgives me
Tainting its depths
Long and breathless
Goodwill exhausted
I gasp and shudder
Ransacking my face
Winter surrounds my
distort the signals
Ransacking Vishnu, using meteors as missiles
Intergalactic pistols, bullets chipping stone like chisels
Remnants of the battlefield
I'm tryna get every color, though
So I'm ransacking the east coast with this microphone
Bread longer than baguette you in the catacombs
Val Jean, 24601,
I just heard my name on the radio
I just heard my name on the radio
I drove past my mothers corner
The cops are ransacking the crib
She's sitting
to hate now you're in debt
And I'm back at it I supply the funds
Never mind I take it back
You're denied, I'm coming ransacking, in my black jacket, while
thoughts
Sitting day after day before the computer
Ransacking the net for something
We are those who don't give a shit about what people think about us
The po-po manstackin
So the homeless are ransacking
These rules I been breakin' (ya)
These plans I been makin' (ya)
Your fans I be takin' (ya)
These fights
for that work boy
We ransacking your house you better hope it aint no guns boy
And when it come to straps these niggas know we the gun lords
And when we
resides inside
We share a longing for something that nobody can buy
But buy a ticket and you taking the ride
The static actor ransacking the beat again
*Smash*
And then she hears a smash
Now there's robbers in her home
They were ransacking the place
They put a weapon to her face
Cos they were told when
pillage the fridge like a Christian village
Like the vikings, decimate an ungodly percentage
Savage and ravage I'm ready to do damage
Ransacking the buffet
ransacking all of my pockets
I'm feeling so sick cause this shit is a joke
Desperate to acquire Benjamin Franklins
Might make me some money by selling this
passionate rants
So mad that I'm ransacking the palace for scraps
Facts
I won't scramble for cash
Coz like half of these Mad Hatters need Alice for that
front door and break a nigga threshold
No I.T TECH, but always kept a MAC Doe
He Dress in all Black just like G, but not FOLK
Ransacking Shit until he
relationships the titanic sank
Saving hoes you been caping
Telling lies you been capping
Riding waves
On bandwagon
Straight ransacking
Tryna bank talent
Go full
you'll ever get
Cos when life after death holds a lot of regret
Am I ransacking my own actions by running backwards
Am I attacking my own faction by coming
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