Lyrics:
snapping back to urgency, I did my dishes
then I would sprint to the studio again.
Spend all day and night digging in,
distorted bass, spliced tape, singing
east
And feel like they could be at home
Dem get tricked by the beast
But a where dem ago flee when the monster is fully grown?
Solomonic linage whe
you ain’t my girl you thot
Pull up in the lot in drop drop
Hmg da gang we don’t stop
She just wana bone ain’t home training
It’s crazy how she hoe
After the jeeting bands ain't speaking Homegirl knows is home time
Tryna show dis hoe I don't want her doubling back n is cause of the soul tie
You are very special
You're special too
Black boys south side of the map
Nappy headed, sharing rooms in the back
Back then when Michael still
home
Won't you carry me home
(like a truck, pick me up)
You ain't no lady but you've sure got taste in men
That head of yours has got you by time
of here"
I'm stuck in 1955, I need plutonium to drive
I'm starting to expect I'm never gonna get home again
This geriatric lunatic's got a plan, and I'll
of here"
I'm stuck in 1955, I need plutonium to drive
I'm starting to expect I'm never gonna get home again
This geriatric lunatic's got a plan, and I'll
You wanna go back
To the homestead you know
Why ya stayin' in
Why ya stayin' in
All these thoughts got you peepin'
Won't you play again
Why ya stayin'
band.
I can still see those tears as we parted,
Of my heart broken Blue Velvet Band
As I left I told her I'd never
Come back to my old home again
And you'll strain once again to the sound of the gulls
In the wake of the deep plough, sharing
Heavy horses, move the land under me
Behind the plough
And you'll strain once again to the sound of the gulls
In the wake of the deep plough, sharing
Heavy horses, move the land under me
Behind the plough
of me with Australian bitches
Back in America they treat us like we Aborigines
Original man, they tried to white out our history
As if the first
ain't Durk or Von
But when you see me
Know I'm back again
Still probably don't believe me
But I promise never cashing in
You Know I be walking with bands
And you'll strain once again to the sound of the gulls
In the wake of the deep plough, sharing
Heavy horses, move the land under me
Behind the plough
like the Indiana grey
Roll me out December
And take me by your hand
Take me back home
Roll me out December
Let me see your face
Let me live to see
loved me with a mountain on my shoulders
I kissed her when everything was over
We think love's a serenade with a big brass band
But love is found in
a change within myself Love feeds my soul I realise This world of pain and suffering Ignites in me and once again Sparks the rebirth of innocence If I
steaks, just sardines and spam and cornflakes
Pacific Bell done put me on restriction once again
I can't call out, but you can call in
Can barely think
steaks, just sardines and spam and cornflakes
Pacific Bell done put me on restriction once again
I can't call out, but you can call in
Can barely think
debt gets paid
I used to cut grass and smile like I meant it
We squatted in the shade when the mowers overheated
Came home stinking of gas in
band.
I can still see those tears as we parted,
Of my heart broken Blue Velvet Band
As I left I told her I'd never
Come back to my old home again
homes
Your brain from white to black
Bleed me in my smile and my mirror
Always smiles back
Pulling into two sides remember
Lord's name never said in
and needles
Clowns or plane crashed or thugs in tuxedos
Is it the fear of getting
Stuck by your people
Or is it the fear of being followed home
Are you scared
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