Lyrics:
a plain of non-material existence.
Although not physical by nature, the result is tangible and the impression is visceral.
Frequency… Vibration… Odyssey.
I was once like you are now, lost and alone
Couldn't find my way home
In these deep waters I would drown
Far from the shore, in a boat without oars
Op it kaartsje by de doar
Stiet dyn namme en dy fan in oar
En yn it fierste bêd leisto
Mar as 'k oan it fuottenein stean
Fregesto my wa 't ik bin
Ik
The liberation of imagination
Is the lock and the key
Blade of the evermore
Guides my blood to distant shores
As the waters part beneath my oar
The radiation of my
of everything and more, but you will never know
This could go away in a week, so don't go hanging rope
Floating in a boat with one oar, but I still see you glow
see
Surely shored
They can't control their aura
Oar or the go to swim
When their ass sink
That's what happens when your cash think
Smoking your stash
a problem - pause
lost at sea on a boat no oars
so my face on freeze like madam tussaudes
wait
I don’t want stress
I don’t wand drama or no bad karma
when
boat's broken oar
It's not the only thing
waiting on the ocean floor
If you were me you'd be losing touch
If you were me, you grew up too much
I can see
my oar in
It's raining it's pouring
I gave you forewarning
Shawty, she's storming I'm navigating her torrents
Shawty, she's h***y I can tell by her
Island blew their horns (Am9)
Mornings are golden above the splash of my
oars
As I rowed back to our Grampian sloop
But Cuttyhunk beckons with old
of Saracens have flowed by my work of sword My Basileus my emperor You have left me no choice but to escape Taking my men and from the hall We are breaking our
lost, I got lost
In (Mmh)
I got lost, I got lost
I got lost (Mmh)
I got lost, I got lost
I got lost (Mmh)
Um I got lost, I got lost Um I
Um I got lost, I
the oppressor
Tell them M Higher said it
Send them an email send a fax send it by a Fedex
We are our own tomorrow we can't be ruled by Relics
It's time for our
man or a clown with balloons
We face down in the soup
Bent like a bow or a 'bow' or a U
Loud as a crowd getting down at the stoop
Throw your oars
code
It says that both your legs must go
Chopped to pieces
Ripped to shreds
You're gonna wish that you were dead!
Grab him by his manky hair
slack and loose. throw the oars overboard, for they're no use. we'll let the tides take us where they choose. we'll just keep drifting, hoping the waves
the way that my flow bores
And leave your ears up shit creek without a funk oar
Now certified wise gotta hold o ya
We got the whole lot o cop and magnolia
the people that run um got um on a short leash
'Cause the people that run um got um on a short leash
'Cause the people that run um got um on a short leash
Now finally on the way
Strong winds will take us home
No one we will obey
But our gods all alone
The oars are gliding in
The blackened nordic
you shiver
And her raging rapids will turn you upside down
16 souls on an epic journey
The started clean and smelling so fine
By day 5 they were muddy
to you
Get a better energy
When it gets to get you low
Get it by the throat
You’re running out of corners
Your friends have tried to warn you
The more you
peace for me
But that was a mistake
For the place I chose was bed evilled by a giant, evil drake
A mallard of such malice, twice the size of any man
leave me
Didn't die today, but I keep thinking tomorrow
There's ice all in the way, but I keep keeping this oar row
Your eyes, though on me they stay,
peace for me
But that was a mistake
For the place I chose was bed evilled by a giant, evil drake
A mallard of such malice, twice the size of any man
Discuss these by um oar Lyrics with the community:
Report Comment
We're doing our best to make sure our content is useful, accurate and safe.
If by any chance you spot an inappropriate comment while navigating through our website please use this form to let us know, and we'll take care of it shortly.
Attachment
You need to be logged in to favorite.
Log In