Lyrics:
Miles from home
'Round here they'll never miss me
Everybody disappears one by one
And no one hears a thing
The razor wire makes me uneasy
It catches
a moon ring or maybe some jelly beans
I mention the Four Seasons, I'm hittin' by any means
'Cause
I-I-I-I-I-I see some hoe's in here
And I-I-I-I-I-I
nigga up, pick 'em up
Fuck that nigga and all that and all that
You know me, nigga, I'll fire, nigga
Fly niggas, send that address and all that
Bitch,
buy and sell
Grew up sliding round in north Manny you can kinda tell
If you see me with a girl my chick be looking fly as well
Louis V crepes
long
When time goes crawlin' by
The moon just went behind the clouds
To hide its face and cry
Instrumental
Did you ever see a robin weep
When leaves
prove,
that I've done nothing wrong
all that I want
And it's plain to see
Don't blame me
When the moon gives it's light,
what takes me down to hell
twenty-four karats
If y'all niggas don't feel me, then I blame it on your parents
'cause tash fuck it up, don't twist it up wit luck
My style is cold like I
are dreamily recalled
By this sad hemp-field and the wide full moon.
I stand along amid the emptyness and skyward gaze.
The wind is carring the flocks
[Originally by Joni Mitchell]
The last I saw Richard was in Detroit '68 and he told
me, "All romantics meet the same fate someday: cynical
I wonder what it's like to be loved by you
I wonder what it's like to be home
And i don't walk when there's a stone in my shoe
All i know that in
From crawling to fly
No one refuses his fate though it is made of stones
I often light up the others but I am always in the dark
And if you become
alive
And here’s to all the truckers on highways near and far
Hauling dreams by any means to where we are
Rajoe rigger well I got me a gig so I’m going
The black sheep cowers at the sun
The madman kills at the sight of the moon
The politician sleeps while the downtrodden perish
No more, no more
Fly with me
my hand, let us fly away
Cross emotional skies.
(The dreams will come alive)
Follow me up through the clouds of grey
And into another day.
All
every law until they kick me out of school
So amped up, you think I'm chuggin jet fuel
Chasin' a bottle of moon shine with an O'Doules
Since O'Doule
She tripped on her words again
She stopped trying to make sense
By laughing at me
I feel sorry for her she doesn't know better
I ask her
too
Man I was digging it
Taken by surprise, when the blue lights flickering
One pulled me over, hand me over for
Taken directly to the station
For
give into your attraction
No questions, no doubts, no answers, anyway
I'm just a fly in your web ready to get slaughtered
Let's drive a Buick to the moon
would try to make a star But I would rather you let me give my heart To Sir, with love Those awkward years, have hurried by why did they fly away Why is
on the rocks with vodka
The preacher got busted with a whore, got ya!
Man on the moon, but still can't fly right
Now he's gonna fake his death, he can't die
What will be will be
Even though it pains me to see all the waste we've created
Every Industry
Every Company Keeps on paying
To test natures hatred
a shore that got hit by a wave
One day I sit and think about the past
One day I sit and think about today
Good and bad things they always go too fast
now
Went shopping and I bought a lot Right now
On top like a astronaut find out
Oops on a spaceship to the moon
Album still coming soon
Just let me
Breaking a limit
You've hit the peak
You've gotta go down somehow
Surely it's safe
Capsized and fallen on baptized by powers of
Seeing is
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