Lyrics:
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Til å putte spyd igjennom meg
Spytter cyphers om å ta meg
Men gir ikke lyd i fra seg
Baby book en billett til
Bergen By for stor bror yeah
Her er
The Imperium Marches Against Gul-Kothoth, Then Dark Sorceries Shall Enshroud The Citadel Of The Obsidian Crown (recounted on the second Bal-Sagoth album
livres ça écrase les moustiques (bzz)
Un doigt dans l'engrenage puis j'rentre au bercail
C't'album y'a mille mains un peu comme les Hentais (mais nan)
Cet
Through the great hall, laughter echoed tales of slaughter, tales of gore
Spilt the wine like we spilt the blood Countless men we have sent to die
Give me the cue
Skip the introduction
Proceed the lip function
The junction get rushed by some grimy people busting weed
Splatter your melons like
of '78)
But it's '93 or should I say '94 for my style is much more
(I said, come in) come in
(Come on) come out into my reservoir
As I macks a men your
Everybody simmer down there once was boy
Who became the man
Get your snacks
Buckle up for lovely story this evening
He goes by the name of Colt
bubba
If y'all feel it let me hear you say
Hey, baby bubba
Well, he caught me in my van
The gun shot men forward
Check me out in my black Transam dippin'
See if we can kill your amnesia by the time I leave
All mommies I harbor for vouch for me
Tell 'em bout the time all your mommas couch mommy
All
about the different perspective that I bring to the table. As a female Christmas songwriter, a space that's still dominated by men. I long studied
friends down
Until ya family up"
If I bring the fish by they cookin'
It's a fish fry
My friends make the fish fly but
They ain't playin' Candy Crush
I don't
Hi, at this moment I recommend to you use headphones for the rest of the album
If you speak English leave your left headphone on
If you speak Spanish
Yeah so I just
I just wanna make an album
Like a- a sound album
Of my families life through politics and sound and
I just wanna- I just wanna show
why when I pray all the gods pray back
I'm surrounded by these demons all about attack
Lightnin bolt comes down Zeus sent me a strap
God amongst men
So get your egg crashed, by my Hellz Wind Staff
While the feature broadcast is splashed to tell the news
Like Katie Chung, how the bullet collapsed
let herself be won by men who are
Impetuous rather than by those
Who step cautiously – Niccolò Machiavelli
from the same cloth
But I guess you fabricate, eh?
You better bring more men than the Latter Day Saints
Manic states, Steven Paddock with automatic
been a target by many men
But on god being broke is the worst shit
We ever been
Industry costing me sanity
And many friends
That left the door open
this
I want to be the reason 1000 people get saved everyday
I want to win album of the year just by announcing that I'll make another album
I want to be
wakes up alone
Men that want to marry her never satisfied
In rythms that she hears
All that keeps her high
So they turn around and go
And leave her by
ragamuffin,
How can you let a likkle man like me make
two grown men like you start dussin'
Never talk to their friends when they come and start duckin'
You men
They always drew a crowd of young folk and old women,
And men with the mortgage on their homes.
Farmers and teachers, rich men and preachers...
The old
They
'boutta hit this muhfuckin' album
(Oh oh-Oh, yeah yeah yeah yeah, whoa)
Yeah-Yeah-Yeah-Yeah
I done seen a lot of things, yeah yeah
Nowadays, sit
Piece by piece, this puzzle comes together
Sever your ties with the bad guys, let the lies go
If you wanna be a hoe, go 'head and don't be scared
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