Lyrics:
I'm not afraid
Of anything in this world
There's nothing you can throw at me
That I haven't already heard
I'm just trying to find
c decent melody
c
your fear incites
Aren't half as bad as what the hush will bring
Can you take another rush of this feeling?
Hello!
My name is Afourteen and I was not here for the first half of the recording of this song
But, I'm just here to say, that, meth is bad kids
FOR GRANTED ALL THE FREEDOM THAT THIS GREAT COUNTRY HAS GIVEN IF I WAS A COWBOY) CHORUS: I DON'T HAVE TO RIDE THE RANGE TO SING A COUNTRY SONG I
wether it’s the holy coran survival the scriptures step for survival
I drop bombs metallic acid half song twenty three hours in a day no I’m not wrong 56
all that shit back in the day
It's total, total lack of self-respect on his part man
[Verse 1]
Surrounded by all these little piggies
Round a pool
broads half of the time
It be the hate to make these
Niggas think they can try ya
Till they see you bout your gangsta
Now they ass scared to get by ya
We are stardust
We are golden
And we've got to get ourselves
Back to the garden
By the time we got to Woodstock
We were half a million strong
would lose my best friend
And now we're weathering the storm, side by side we're looking on
It takes a certain kind of love to bear this load
But
Blue collar Eddie and his better half Delores used to be mantel pieces down at the Black Forest.
And I don't know if that bar still exists, but when
as
And flings that don't last
They call me a sophisticated thug
Like Rass Kass
Hey ma
Looking like a million
Judging by the way you roam
Is you half Italian?
Now
And if it's raining in the gully we'd be rushing by now
Won't sully this rush with a privileged whine.
Cause when it gets to the point where it's never
to go when you're stopped by the firechief
Do not pass go do not collect your ten bucks gas money
But pretty soon you're playing almost constantly
dream
And the steel rails still ain't heard the news
The conductor sings his songs again the passengers will please refrain
This train's got
Tennessee.
Half way home, we'll be there by morning
Through the Mississippi darkness
Rolling down to the sea.
And all the towns and people seem
To fade
What meant so much now doesn't mean a thing
It's been thrown around and fucking thrown away
I don't know what happened to change all this
But I
And we've got to get ourselves
Back to the garden
By the time we got to Woodstock
We were half a million strong
And everywhere was the song
enough
I've been jumping time zones, in and out of time
By writing songs and playing shows
And this time feels like we will be everywhere
London
How should I start? I'm so confused
By now I'm sure you heard the news
Cats I got workin' on the block,
Got a plot for me to stop
In my heart, I
is how you make me feel?
You make me real
I'll play this song for you someday
Take me away
Approaching final stages
In this world of mine
& you have
that they banging, but in person they ain't half as tough, yuh
I get busy on my shit, I don't ask for nothing
I keep it me, keep it peace, I'm out here
write my songs
Cuz that's the only way I can write my wrongs
So I live my life and as time goes on
I get to break all my chains off
Blow and win each
And we've got to get ourselves back to the garden, back to the garden
By the time we got to Woodstock
We were half a million strong
And everywhere there was
loving you
I just cant stop loving you
cuz im all torn up and I just cant give up
I know you hear me girl
and I know you're only doing this to
hurt me,
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