Lyrics:
Both fucked the same bitch, just not the same night
You just took her phone number
I just took her home with a-
'Nother bitch, menage
Boomerang,
The years go by so fast
I thought they would last
But now I'm dancing with
The Ghost of Christmas Past
Silent Night
Lonely Night
Silent Night
Lonely
The Imperium Marches Against Gul-Kothoth, Then Dark Sorceries Shall Enshroud The Citadel Of The Obsidian Crown (recounted on the second Bal-Sagoth album
must be crazy, nigga
Onе song for my deluxe is all I need to do
These puppies barkin'
They done bit off more than they can chew
My album just dropped
I'm
in what’s damned to bleed
I ain’t got no metaphors
I ain’t got entendres
I just got a lot of problems
Won’t you settle for
Like an album of me popping
into the deep end
By unpopular demand
But what I been through’s what I wrote through
I cuss, fuss, but courteous as fuck when I approach you
This album's
Every red cent they would invest in it
You had to be on top of
It or your album would sit
When your crew would have an early exit
That’s why I had
after all" And
Like, I think about it sometimes like
It crosses my mind a
Bit like when I go to a baseball game and um
Sixty thousand people boo me
accident
By the end of this record, you're gonna know
Typically cyclical simple civil obedience
Typically cyclical simple civil obedience
Typically cyclical
To set breeze on fire
By a constant wind beyond the mind
And there is no psychic eye for you
Every night is Saturday night
This isn't only
tonight I make it through
Maybe by tomorrow feel renewed
Yet another night with my mind on cruise
All I wanna do is find some truth
Hoping that tonight I
Just give me the slow, slow, kisses, slow, slow, kisses, slow kisses
Into the night baby
We ain't making love, holding is enough
Just the simple things
statements
I'm full of shit sometimes
But walking beside you's blowing my mind
I feel so high, mmm, we own the night, mmm
How did I find the light of my
the history of music
By night, just to pay for that shit, you'd dance
To get your pants was a mission impossible
We were both the same age but I
Suppose
alright
It's so simple when you play with your hair
And I don't know what to think and I don't care
I don't mind if you stay for the night
Just keep your
I just wanna keep it simple like this
We just chilling at night at the crib
You just came for a spliff and a kiss
Baby tell me is you down with
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When me reach me yard me got one thing on me mind,
To hold me little woman and fe make her feel irie.
Be play album, dub plate, and forty-five
For
doubt you
See the simple fact of the matter is they don't give a fuck about you
Or them five mouths you forced to feed (Uh-huh)
Not including yourself,
sure
But that was my, that's who I had in mind
Boom
But so, how did the album come about?
Aight, so check it out, this is how it came about
I had
above.
That melody I heard that night
In a far away hospital beyond the sight.
It reminded me of you my love
In the back far of my heart and mind.
You
remember those all night skates, very first dates and my old friend
Back
When life was simple as that
I didn't know I'd miss it so bad
When this whole
Else’s f hat and try to walk in
Their sh for a little while
So I made sure this album, Joanne
That I didn’t just honor
The more personal sentiments
I made
Turn the fucking lights out
I’m sitting here by myself
With a pencil tryina get the lines out
Of an empty mind in a night cloud
Full of doubt
Still
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