Lyrics:
peace for me
But that was a mistake
For the place I chose was bed evilled by a giant, evil drake
A mallard of such malice, twice the size of any man
of suicide in me town in a week, starting to fear that me brothers are close
To following, fear for me little bro exposed to this toxic world growing more
the harbour
Silently ignite
The oar dips in to oil like water and we
Are away
Your hand won't write, not tonight
But your mind may wander
Into those
ask.
One thinks of the wide circle affected by the loss
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The warrior set the shaft at him from the bow's curve. But it did not go near
affected by a lust for foreign aid
And none of ya'll blame thinkin rap is all the same
But I can promise you to never keep it formulaic
Im here to raise
all, but they call me thick as a needle
Oh dear, oh dear, what have you discovered?
A magical world up there, so why not just say fuck it?
The grass is
whizzing by, and he starts to cry
A hundred feet below that maze of cable in the clouds
Betty Jean's been gone for days, she didn't take her pills
And now
oars, a crab we will not catch
It's not, going to stop
I'm trying to hold on
To my little rock,
Whilst I'm battered by waves.
But you can't see,
From your little cave,
You're
unsure
But I never felt so right in my fucking eyes
When I realized that you're what I live for
You're the oar on my boat that capsized
You're the forty my
Aboard a craft bereft of oar
I rowed upstream to find Lenore
Abducted by a bandit or
A king from some forgotten war
And mindful of his larval
no more
I lay all my weapons down
to the love that holds all of me
I row my little boat down by the river side
Your words I hear
as I ride out
is just one oar leaning against the wall
What of our plans for paddles in the Fall?
With the reeds grown high in a winding maze
We were to follow
of Saracens have flowed by my work of sword My Basileus my emperor You have left me no choice but to escape Taking my men and from the hall We are breaking our
to cry
Just give me cornbread in the morning so early
For you took my rags in the fold of your hand
And before you fall just like a feather and linen
can't when they saw me they ran
An Apache on air with a Tommy on land not a
Molly in hand too much folly to care about
Where is the whereabout don't got
I cursed the fate - like our vows, they broke at the bow. Flanked by the mist I inhaled the breath of existence then you called me for one last time:
and bound to land
I leapt but could not fly as thousands passed me by
Can I be free with all this pain I've found
Can I lay my burden down
It seems I've
Wrapped up in nylon
See through my lowercase eyes
Looking for shelter amongst those seedy little spies
Everybody shows me where I gotta go
But it's
hands replaced paws-
As if we foresaw we would open doors
From trees we made oars to explore the shores
We were madly obsessed with the great outdoors
But
(Bang)
I can't do this anymore, trying not to be ignored
Put my pedal to the floor, I spread my wings I let them soar
Let them soar-oar, let
side.
I'm gonna row my boat like RBG,
Saying, all y'all, take your boot off me.
She worked to change the old paradigm.
Day by day, one law at a time.
fell as I turned away
Now I've got friends who will give me their shoulder,
Event I should happen to fall
Time and his bride growing older
I've got
If I had a boat,
I would leave these troubled waters.
Cast off these stones
that have held me to the bottom for so long
and for so long
I've
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