Lyrics:
The falling leaves drift by the window
The autumn leaves of red and gold
I see your lips, the summer kisses
The sun-burned hands I used to hold
Can't believe that sweet talking.
No magic red shoes
Under my bed.
Well there's no need to worry,
The wicked witch of the East is dead
Jonothan
The falling leaves drift by the window
The autumn leaves of red and gold
I see your lips, the summer kisses
The sun-burned hands I used to hold
him I am doubtful that our love is true
But if you decide to call on me
Ask for Mister Blue
I stay at home at night
Right by the phone at night
But
you how I feel
Giuseppe's on your feet, no you're not playin'
Don't need to run around, girl I'm not chasin'
Girl if you're lonely, I'll be there by
Standing with the sadist, dark side of the mind.
Penetrate the walls of disorder, desire I can't deny.
Pinned down by enemy cross fire, kiss your
and
Compound eyes alien by design
Pathogenic Ocular Dissonance
Unravel the surcingle, clotted and much
Excoriated eons of life unsound
Avert your gaze,
An old cowpoke went riding out one dark and windy day,
Upon a ridge he rested as he went along his way,
When all at once a mighty herd of red
I wander through the wind and snow deeper into the unknown;
Old spruce trees and the sights of snowy fields I pass by;
The forest of my mind..
I'm barely getting by, the world
No longer my ally, and now I've lost all my respect for you.
What I'm feeling like is an open road there's nowhere
Suicide, a march across the red coloured soil
Battles that no one will ever win
Charge through death into enemies land
Obey the chain of command
got you by my side with the cherry red kiss
Hit me off make it soft hold me tight throughout the night
You know I'm gonna fight cos the thing we had
It was down by old Joe's barroom, on the corner of the square
They were serving drinks as usual, and the usual crowd was there
On my left stood Big
to keep gazing backward
And never never look ahead
A pitchfork of a destination
Submerged in a sea of red
These nightmares never go away
Still bound by
heard, go and spread the word
If you been shot by us, then that's what ya deserve
We stay ghetto, not suburb, dress superb
Keep birds in the cage wit
Said he'd pass by between nine and three
Son you bother me!
You bother me
I had a long day and now it's time to relax
When my head hit the pillow I
sure
I am not pure
African fruits mixed with Cherokee juice
I am a black man with red clay roots
Arkansaw I am
Blackman speaking my I am truth
I
at first fuckin' with studio virgins
To purge the wack, I download the upgraded version
Now performin' our percussion
Constructed up by the Persian
before the double bed
When the carpets all were red
[Chorus]
Maybe at the traffic light
When I see that big white sign
Just by chance in my
The falling leaves drift by the window
The autumn leaves of red and gold
I see your lips, the summer kisses
The sun-burned hands I used to hold
The falling leaves drift by the window
The autumn leaves of red and gold
I see your lips, the summer kisses
The sun-burned hands I used to hold
Here come the Christian knights
Dressed in red and white
To bring the Holy Word and set the world alight
Here comes a plague of idiots blinded by
albums cost a fifth per track
And so your favorite band
They don't make that second album
Dropped by their label 'cause they can't pay it back
It
Icy blue and numb I crawl
The red heaven gapes at me
As I embrace the pale,
My final thoughts will sail...
- and now depression flows from your eyes
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