Lyrics:
was lost here
Wings clipped by the grip of 80 milligram sniffs of Oxycontin
Everyday through the nostrils
Never went away, never does it stop there
Jon close by too
Right about now
I need everybody to get they motherfuckin' hands up
(Everybody get your hands up)
And wherever the fuck you from
goodbye
I really need my wings to fly
I'm up in the sky
Little baby, little baby girl
Up on the mountain Hebron
I'm gonna take a vow
Up
vino you always get love from me baby)
Long live tef you ain't never gon' die
(Keep your guards up and your wings white)
Long live yogi you ain't never
By flying planes across the sea
Embarking on your odyssey
You put away the danger
Heaven bless the one who flies
A pioneer on frontier skies
thugs
Oh will the fetus
Be aborted
By and by Lord
By and by
There's a better
Home awaiting
In the sky Lord
In the sky
Little Mary
Was just eleven
It's up in the morning
And on the downs
Little white clouds
Like gamboling lambs
And I am breathless over you
And the red-breasted robin
Beats
room to stretch their wings and fly
Through bigger windows, bluer skies
Yeah, those trains rolled by
And time did too
That tiny place looked even
when
I can be high in the sky
High in the sky
Closest thing to your smile
In your arms I will find
A cure for this war inside
You're broken wings
been running from the government
Racist white Republicans
Now I'm out in California
Prius full of vegans
Always late to meetings with
Rich white people
time for love
But I sit back and remember go and a bomba baby burn on white angel wing
All the children start to sing voices soaring to the sky
thoughts of suicide
It's not too late to spread your wings and learn to fly
Little Cardinal
Slowly, piece by piece, this world will unfold
Showing from
alliterated (yeah, yeah, yeah)
Little battle raps for you (talk to 'em like) (come on)
So come on through
Big eyes looking like skies in binoculars, two
don't you cry
One of these mornings you're gonna rise up singing
And you'll spread your wings and you'll take to the sky
But till that morning, there
knock, it's knocking at your door)
Love pouring out like the snow from the sky
Snuggled up together sitting by the fire
Oh, it's magical, it's my
milliemeter white noise television
Fucking 3am gotta wonder if the roach was
Invented in my kitchen shut the fuck up
Don't wanna hear that shit backwards
With
lies on the wings of a dove
White against the black
It flies to the fields where the yellow bellies grow
Sleepin' alone and sad
Sleepin' alone
fly through
The Tesla sky blue, electric climbs through
Weathered, feathered white wings on the Sphinx in the sand
Mjölnir in your left and I'm your
down our little hole in the wall
Answering that last call
She's a little white trash
Little bit of high class
Splash of jack you better watch your back
by
You are the moon I am the sky
You are the wings that I need to fly
You hold my roots down in the ground
You keep my world spinning round
I'm
At dawn a shadow dances with a moth
Its wings are black and white and black
It doesn't care about the stillness
That's settled on your head
And you
in ashen mirth
The feathered blue of sapphire gleam
Fade softly from my gentle white
My eyes lose sight My heart grows cold,
To wings of ash in morning
comes to ho's
Then the Devil was joined by an army of thugs
They were strapped with ak's and forties and drugs
They had wings that was growing coming out
don't you cry
One of these mornings you're gonna rise up singing
And you'll spread your wings and you'll take to the sky
But till that morning, there
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