Lyrics:
and the finder of lost children
And I will strike down upon thee
With great vengeance and furious anger
Those who attempt to poison and destroy my brothers
And you
don’t stop
You keep on eating cars
Then when there’s no more cars
You go out at night
And eat up bars where the people meet
Face to face dance cheek
so tender and mild Sleep in heavenly
Peace Sleep in heavenly peace In heavenly peace Be near me
Lord Jesus I ask Thee to stay Close by me forever
Where ammmm I???
Whaaats happening? (This is Life)
Why is life???
(You are my child)
Who am IIII (I know who you, I've always known you. Come
go get it as long as I'm living
Sweaty skies and blood clouds
Drown the stars of our children
They say the end of times
All I see is the beginning
them all
What kind of father sets his children
Up to take a fall?
I take it to a higher court
But you can't fight city hall
I spent some lost years
Time"
"Lee Harvey Oswald was shot."
"I have a dream that my four little children will one day live in a nation where they will not be judged by
Oh, but I never had a Christmas with you
Yeah, I've hung some stockings
Over by the tree
And I keep telling children Go on where I send thee
Oh,
send the messiah oh god we done tire
we going haywire on the streets another murder
Who I go send to save my people put the food for their table
is none
it and did it
Raise a power fist
24/7 just look where I was at
They fueled by cowardice and called us
Powerless and proud of it sucka shit
We gon' keep
to the muthafuckin flintstone thugs
Just drink your brew and smoke that bud
Three off muthafucka's from around the way
If you not from Flint than you get no play
I go
Brothers brothers brothers
I got shot
By the cops
One time pull up on yo block
Run yo pocks
Pick yo locks
Crack you wings saying fuck yo flock
Niggas send
never cared for his children
Never cared for his wife
Never made anyone happy
That's the way he lived his life
And one day in the sunshine
He got a bolt
mints
We've always spent enough to more than the rent
We from where pockets got a hole we can't even hold the lint
Descendants of the discovered ones by
alone zero, liftoff
on Apollo 11,
tower cleared: Children
go where I send thee.
Nobody gives a fuck
"The children have to go to school"
Well, Moms, good luck
'Cause the shit's fucked up bad
I use my pad and pen and my lyrics
my son and my daughter
[1] - if you had twenty four hours to live just think
Where would you go?
What would you do?
Who would you screw?
And who would
in my head
I hope I can get out of it again
The constellations tell me I am done
From burning inside of the sun
I sit on my moon
Where did I go wrong?
5-1 not 5-0, Im'ma be 52
Bomb drop non-stop spitting on you
Never have so many been screwed by so few
Call to save y'all, so whatcha wanna do?
your iPod player
Running in circles on these tracks
Only to roll in a cage and
You crashed like a NASCAR racer
I'm a gargantuan Hall Of Famer
On stage
at harlant@hawaii.edu)
Cat Stevens "Where do the children play"
I'll send this in chord now, and tab when I've got more time.
Verses: D...........G (some
can do."
He tell me send him the addy and he'll slide after school
I'm like, "Ok, bet."
Never knew where he stayed at
He walked down the street,
infant so tender and mild Sleep in heavenly
peace Sleep in heavenly peace In heavenly peace Be near me
Lord Jesus I ask Thee to stay Close by me
children
have imaginary friends
I called mine daddy"
There's more syllables in haiku than times I've talked to my father
I'm a damn good father, but a better
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