Lyrics:
Agb£n£ won ya shorn
Agb£n£ won ya shorn
Nyanyom£i k£ wekum£i gbla wo y£ S£ shi won ya shorn
How many miles are left to cross
My target is to hit
You and your paddy for so long o
Now wey me Nyankopon bless you and make your dreams come through dem go talk sey go solo
I swear dem go talk sey shorn
You’re a slave, you’re a boy/ you’ll be the shorn at the dock/ you were made/ you’ll destroy/ bless the young of the flock/ for the young they will
on calling me boo
And if u give ur heart to me
I no go shorn dey call u ma Pikachu
I give all ma heart to u
As far as u dey keep on calling me boo
And if u
to your sanctified grace
All these years (I've been sheared)
All these years I've been
Shorn
Shattered
Shaken
Scorned
I've been shorn
Shattered
Shaken
the poeets do
And does it matter to you
When your head is shorn
By a crown of thorns
He ventures further
Fearing murder
All the fireworks
All the blood lust
the rage runs red twixt shore and shore
Shorn from the world 'neath the blazing sun
Bound to the dark, for the light I shun
Bow down overdweller (under
never be found
Raise your glass to the Lotus Eater as he drifts into the ether
Chorus:
Flora, fauna born are devoid of the thorns
We've shorn here
I
I'm out of my mind on John Barleycorn
He's such a physician his fingers are warm
Of my inhibitions i have been shorn
And I'm gone, gone, gone
All
know
I am shorn of my strength
And no muscle I move
As I lie at full length
But not matter I feel
I am better at length
And I rest so composedly
fall
I stared at them in awe
All I've ever known, into wind is blown
Every flower has it's thorn
I wasn't ready to be shorn
I'm not sure if I can go
In dead ashes falling
Fills us an empty phrasing for our longing
Wonder the mesh we are shorn with canyon air clear it
The ghost flows
That flutter one
toes working harder
But anyways
Thank God for the life he gave to us
If eno be money matter boy ino dey stress
I tell the shawdy say she for shorn dey
it's shorn
Your cue
My line
Nothing's true when it's sworn
Oh my darlin'
Have you ever lost your shit
Where it never should appear?
So my precious
like leaves from branches
Shorn clean from the bough
With every question worth asking
We feel our insides swell
We're met with closing caskets
As silence
the malt
That lay in the house that Jack built.
This is the priest all shaven and shorn
That married the man all tattered and torn
That kissed the maiden
men tomorrow had their feet in the wallow
And their heads of brawn were nicer shorn
And how they bought their positions with saccharin and trust
men tomorrow had their feet in the wallow
And their heads of brawn were nicer shorn
And how they bought their positions with saccharin and trust
men tomorrow had their feet in the wallow
And their heads of brawn were nicer shorn
And how they bought their positions with saccharin and trust
shorn
But we saw him rise
Over summerday sands
Came the ten-o'clock curfew
She said, "I must start my car
I'm staying with someone
I met last night in
shorn,
I tell ya, chum, it's time to come blow your horn.
Make like a Mister Mumbles and you're a zero,
Make like a Mister Big; they dig a hero.
at you I swear
At this savage viscous countenance it wears
Though you show here shorn and shaven
And I admit myself forlorn and craven
Ghastly grim
shorn
But I have always loved my baby sister
Pick me up at eight
You'll see me on tv
I don't know I don't look well
Time's not been good to me
But
Heads shaven and shorn
[Chorus]
Trapped in the house of the perpetual sucker
Where bitterness always ends so pitifully
You always had to dress up
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