Lyrics:
My default is faulty
Trying to change in full flight
I can't see no future
Can't see no end in sight
Turn bad into good
Burn oak for firewood
We
leernen andscoe
En liever nog e poar
En oak ik mo jin andoe
Kykt iderjin roar
'K wille ne vélo út bamboe
Nu vulle kop oar
En in u onderbroek
Kykt
flipping my lid
I'm a country kid
There's nothing in the world
That can compare
To climbing up a big oak tree
A-riding my bike
Down a shady lane
The country
This band played at the Oak Theater
About eight hundred people were at the show
The jam session was awesome
The rock show whupped a rhino's ass
'neath that big oak tree
That's important to me
Always havin' you to hold
Bein' beside you when we grow old
And they'll plant us 'neath that big
[Chorus: x2]
Everything is A-OK (yep)
Because I’m strong as an O-A-K (an Oak!)
But money don’t grow on trees
And I’m B-R-O-K-E (Broke!)
Them
On a hillside in the meadows
By the old copse ring of oaks
They lay down there as lovers
But no words of love were spoke
They had drunken
There's an old Spanish oak
Bent over a country road
If it could tell all that it knows
Of the hand-carved heart
Once two lovers slept in
Man, you got a problem Nick
(Nah you got a problem Oak)
[Repeat: x2]
You gotta stop smokin' weed in the morning Nick
You really gotta stop
It's still heavy as hell
When it's good
And I do like the road
But I'd be better at home
I will pine for the oak streets
And pine for the cedars
Savior To None... Failure For All
Savior To None... Failure For All
His flesh upon the oak
Nailed and soiled with shit
To worship such fraility
Is
and bitter soul
Misanthropic violent hellblast
It's darker than you think
For seemingly endless time
There is still blood on the old oak
This is where
smokes kind nugs.
I am not zen; I'm calm like a city killer with poison oak
Waiting patiently by the lake to be saved
By cut-out friends who cut out.
Butterfly sparing,
I'll let you fly away.
The dust that will be another oak tree,
breathing an oak tree...
Still I wait for the world to turn
Cinco robles, cinco cerros, my sweetheart
Five oaks and five hills away.
Cinco robles, cinco cerros, my lover.
Five hills to travel today.
One
that crib with the Goodyear swing
On the oak tree, I hope we feel like this forever
Forever, forever, ever, forever, ever?
Forever never seems that
tyrannis, the devil and his bride
"They will hang from the oldest oak on morrow
And a pale moon'll light the sky
Their necks will crack - no
One'll feel any
Your love is like power chase
You're like an oak tree growing
In a flower vase
It's not about the way you look
It's not about your face
It's all about
runnin' so wild and free
They're going round and round that big oak tree
Just like the one he planted when he's 18
A pond in the back with a beautiful wife
loud
Such a triumph for Upham's shipyard
The ship sailing on when a storm hit her hard
With English oak and canvas sail
Mr Charlton's vision would
ah)
Trop bavé devant l'catalogue
Moi j'suis rentré trop tard à l'aube
C'est trop violent sur la côte
Voiture étrangère, royal oak (skrrt, skrrt,
fried, backwoods, homegrown ways are part of who I am
Yeah, my roots run deep in this Southern Land
You'll hear live oak and magnolia in the laid back way
the shade
Of a hollow oak tree
Over honey so sweet
Fought a killer queen bee
Brought me to my knee
Oh I've seen a cloud rain down
In the flash of a light
I
The afterlife here is so bright
It burns holes in the fabric of the present at night
It pokes through the oaks and shines through the pines In glimpses of figures
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