Lyrics:
day
With this ring we go our way
For better or worse I take thee wed
By your hand I will be led
Through the years we'll live in bliss
Life will
leave me where I stood and all I see is blue sky =
I guess it's just the same as it always was and will be attitude's the =
Same down here you point it
I met her in the magic garden, she was cloaked in blue
And when I asked her name she said it will be known to you
White pillar to her left, black
the ocean and the sea
The eagle needs the blue Montana sky
And a cowboy needs the land and the work of God's true hand
Those Rocky Mountains in his eyes
didn't know
Just what he was there for, or where he ought to go.
Once he reached for something golden, hanging from a tree,
And his hand came down
Tonight little lady fair
And rats from miles around will
Come to fight for
Their rat's full share it's a pity that the
Party will be ruined by a guest armed
To down that show - with 2 shoes and a magic hand man
Now it's a plan as flamenco turns to -down shakin
There's a jazz jam and Julie's got the whole joint
Apartment 37D on a Thursday
Just stoppin' by for a second, showin' my face
Got no intention of staying too long, just gonna
Say hey and head
at you
Y'all ain't never seen the gutter, y'all just passin' through
It ain't a tour when you only making gas and food
My C.O. bag body in the dump truck
Hey Martin, Play me them blues baby
Yeah like that, that's what I'm talkin' about
Silky smooth
Hey smooth like the way Taryn and I had to rob that
Pelicans are rising in the dusk dawn pukey sea
And I'm having apparitions performed by my memory
Well the sand feels like gehenna as it swallows up
a whole 20 bags in my pendant
I get money, don't mean to offend them
Diamonds dancing, too much attention
Any weak friendships, just end them
If I get
Can I just fight for the winning side
And feel that I'm building a
Home and a life to behold
Till it's robbed from my sight?
Distill our days
can hear me)
Just shake 'em by the shoulders softly (when I say)
Scream in their face so slowly (softly, slowly)
There's no way they can possibly
pulling horse from cart
Just confusion about whole and part
In another life
In another life
None imprisoned by the word free
No fool falling for what
heaven in your eyes?
Bright as stars that shine up above you
In the clear blue skies
How I worry 'bout you
Just can't live my life without you
Baby,
I'm feeling low, to much frustration
I've gotta get away
Do not want to stay
In this boring place
Getting crazier day by day
I see in my
to the past
As a fetus I had the genes of a genius
One of a kind, hand stitched like Nemetes
No leaders, pleading that God need us
Existent was
had a fucked up year
Weighed a buck-eighty wet and had fucked up gear
Drove a blue Buick Century filled with cassettes
I was broke as shit, more
I was ashamed of
Running out of money if that?s what it takes
And I get the credit for the rookie mistakes
And he just stands by and he makes me cry
the motions
I'm fulla tricks and trinkets that I always use
I ain't got much choice, I can't play the blues
And just in case I'm in a finger race
I keep
when I walk by and I hear them cry
That money just sticks to my hand
What's wrong with me!
black, white, Puerto Rican, and asian"
Now welcome back, now wave yor hands if your feeling that
Gettin' down, smoking a pound with the mini stack
Back
and relax while these grands change hands
Stand tall, stick yo chest out boy
And be a man
You bust one, you let them all-out, and go all-out
Wit' dat
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