Lyrics:
your dreams
Splintered off
Leech by leech
On this catafalque
Anyone will tell you
Yes anyone
Chance had me setting a trip wire alarm
Hello ladies
We bring you the greatest album that has been made in the history of man
It is called Speeding Bullet to Heaven
Beavies punk rock is not
There ain't enough space on this page To replace all this rage that be caged up inside me
There ain't no way to escape all this hate Everyday keep me
"By And By The Way"
words and music © Grant Maloy Smith
From the album APPALACHIA: AMERICAN STORIES
Deep in contemplation
Praying in my hands
Lord
The winds embrace
My mind drifts away
Let it spread
Replace the silence with this wonderful noise
You came by just to lure me
Pride and strength, the spirit
a criminal no my own
Can I blame daddy 'cause he left me?
Can I blame daddy 'cause he left me?
I wonder when they kill me
Is there a Heaven for a real G?
Lord
thought I couldn't face it
Let me count the ways
The love we have you can't replace it
Just hold on, I'm not that strong
There's a little piece of heaven
to kiss you under the lights
Baby tell me your fine
You avoiding me like I have
Corona virus but I'm fine
And im trying to make you mine
Take you by
getting impatient and the album's due, so
Ht21 rebmetpeS gnimoc leeF ehT
Wait, let me translate
I said that's The Feel, coming September 12th
Jules, time
look at me
Living my life, feeling free
No more stress is on me
No more stress is on me, yeah
Unsure of a starting point
Album did not disappoint
Had
Not many get to what I do by any means
Thinking they slick as fuck like the finna befriending me
But let's get back to the music, I'm gone
Outside
artist in this beautiful hotel
Where knives and forks are flying as hell
Above my head
Next to my ears
Couple of knives hitting me
Surrounded suddenly by
thought I couldn't face it
Let me count the ways
The love we have you can't replace it
Just hold on, I'm not that strong
There's a little piece of heaven
momma don't cry, your baby boy's doin good
Tell the homies I'm in heaven and they ain't got hoods
Seen a show with Marvin Gaye last night, it had me shook
know I'll see the Most Highs
In the kingdom of heaven
I'm on a voyage out at sea
'Cause god pointed down at me
And he doesn't do coin flips
I was
sees it
It's therapy season!
You want album 3? Then give me a reason!
Why should I bother stressin' again?
Why should I wake up depression again?
Won't
me "Money has changed you"
I get to thinking, how rarely do I visit?
How'd I get so egotistical? I'm a Buffalo Soldier
Heaven is a mile away,
into
Yeah I need my loot by rent day
But that ain't what gives me the heart of Kunta Kinte
I'm tryin' to give us us free like Sinke
I can't stop,
that I would make a killing
I told y'all I blow like Mount St. Helen's
I told y'all I'm the truth, they paint me like a villain
Sick on paper,
about to commit
Don't wanna get by, I wanna excel
I know life is like the crossroads for heaven and hell
Right and wrong, sometimes It's just so hard
me
We've come a long way since H.O.C. (watch)
I live by the beat, I die by the beat, since 1990, I (I)
Live by the beat, I die by the beat, like
I don't need ur money
I don't need ur love
I don't need ur heat
I don't need ur message
All what want to see that is how heaven are cries
Show me
somethin' about that water that makes me sing
Oh somethin' about the mountains rising right straight up to heaven
And somethin' about a canyon in the shade
daughter
But if I should die, I know all of my albums support her
This whole year's been crazy, asked the Holy Spirit to save me
Only difference from me
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