Lyrics:
double dutch
Ow, the bubble butch
All up in the party swangin' E's and C's
Wit a car full a heat, hope you want my beats
I came to the party dog by
divine.
Heaven's here
Heaven's here
We're playing gods and angels
Heaven's here
Heaven's here.
Summer rain on your face
You're touched by grace
Blue
Talking by the pool of light, language from America.
She puts on the film of him, King is white and in the crowd
They are not a melting pot, say
the place, and I'm in the house, and I'm comin back
You know this nigga's name--Blue Black
Walk in, at the party, see who's spinnin, was some nigga
Are
because you're gone.
The trees creak with arthritic arms.
Brittle in their powdered bark.
Blue moon light, I can't cry right, but I miss you tonight.
[Verse 1]
You will always be an angel in my eyes
Blues and grays you been by my side
When my worlds crashing and pains intense
You calm my soul with
And the snow was melting so slow,
and the sky was light but so grey.
Slavin' away,
and all for nothing, my love.
Cooking and washing in the morning,
of misuses jewels
Who can't maintain... from sunrise, to sunset.. they face pain
Their used to blue skies got grey stains
And are surrounded by friends who got
Don't let me shut this light
For the killer in my head
Needs a signal to prove that I am not dead just yet
But burned out and going blue
The salt
the sea, taking part of me
See the bones on the sand in the light
All the heards of the sea rushing by, pay no mind
To the dancing reflections gone wild
clap
Baby, stop playin', why you shake it like that?
When you know how my dogs like to chase the cat
Hot lights, camera, action, packed in
Back
Talking by the pool of light, language from America.
She puts on the film of him, King is white and in the crowd
They are not a melting pot, say
"There are others."
"What color are your eyes?"
"Green in Colorado, blue in the New Mexico light."
"So then what kind of Muslim are you?"
"White."
Talking by the pool of light, language from America.
She puts on the film of him, King is white and in the crowd
They are not a melting pot, say
bastards!!!
See them driving with their blue lights on - A.C.A.B.
See them holding their Tommy-Guns - A.C.A.B.
Beatin' up people without any reason - A.C.A.B.
I always find a pic by the phone when I find myself alone,
And I write a love song about you.
You ask me if I'm blue and I tell you that I'm
icebergs
Save children stuck in wells
Birds you cannot see
There are birds in the darkness
Seen by those with tumors
Circling common light bulbs
With blue
lie in cells tonight
Once consumed they turn to ash, in it's cold blue light
Those who can't take the pain
They extinguish the spark of life
For
But there's power
When I'm on my knees
I can be
In a crowd,
Or by myself
Or almost anywhere
When I feel
There's a need
To talk with God
He is
(Russ Ballard)
It feels so good to be by your side
Oh, darling let me be your guide
From tonight let's stay together.
There's a blue moon up in
& down the avenue
The shit's getting ill like repute
Enter the strobe light exit harvest moon
Greet throngs of paragons with your own platoon
They
Chorus:
Baby hold on, I'm coming home to you
You know it's been so long
since we danced by the light of the moon
Well, I just can't wait to see
for half a bird
That's my word
Smoking backwoods filled with erb
Hanging later than street lights posted up on the curb
The ultimate serve
Getting it
Got a picture of your house and you're standing by the door
It's black and white and faded and it's looking pretty worn
I see the factory that I
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