Lyrics:
watched the efforts of our species dance away on the radioactive wind
Civilization retreated by millennia
All of human history wrought to dust
Our
the facts that I've learned
As I sat in their chairs and my synapses burned
And the torture of chalk dust collects on my tongue
Thoughts follow my vision
and motherfuckers die
It's not the way I want to live, my nigga it's how it is
Homie got into a fight last night, that killed his kids
In this life I lead,
COMMENTATOR 2:
but hes caught in the full scorpion. He cant move. Is he going to tap out? Donny V, can he, can he save the day?
COMMENTATOR 1:
Donny V may
this bar!
By two o'clock, when the bars are already closed down, BILLY had broken 'THE BIG NEWS' to ETHELL. And with dust and boulders everywhere,
in the ketchup your face in the reflection in the mirror
He walked through the rocks, you know
He walked through the scorpion dust
He walks
learn
You wear them proud like you wear your name
And as you go on down that road
Don't let the dust get in your eyes
It blows in the winds
and it's rising up from the dark
I'm gonna live, I'm gonna die, I'm gonna burn
Ashes to ashes and dust to dust
Ashes to ashes again
As the river flows
hardships that drive me crazy
New chapter i begin
These walls caving in
All eyes on me now but you ain't like me back then
Mane whichever way the wind blowing
that I really miss
Thumping clumps of syllabetes
Coming up with little tricks
To cover up those little slits in the curtain
Workin' brick by brick
Taking
Scafell, cloud-bearing Suilven
Sun-warmed rocks and the cold of Bleaklow's frozen sea
The snow and the wind and the rain of hills and mountains
Days in
Late nights and hurricane winds
I’ve been through hell and back again
And in the end you play the cards you’re dealt
Getting up despite the pain
is our theatre we act live in it
Independence not a question we require it
A pause without calm, rather deep suspension
The end of being penned in
stick ya
In his side like a leak, then your ass is leakin'
Homie, how I found out? Boy, you know I ain't speakin'
Just consider yourself gone by
Got my boots in the dust|Crocodile skin, silver and rust|Rattlesnakes in the rocks|Scorpions tails and magical ghosts||I'm standing in the cold
Jack tarmac dirt dust trap
Sister certain wrapped in rags
Whispers words of unwished schemes
Steals a smile from the scorpions dream
She sings
asphalt dust
Metallic horse gallop in a hillside
Pipes echo from the trees
Shakin' as we all roll by
Moss on my roof, but only on the south side
Marks on my
I’m going for the kill
Thought you could poke the scorpion’s nest
Feel the venom in your heart as it seizes in your chest
You thought this was over
It’s
remember a conversation
With our heads against the pillow?
Dust my shoes before I enter through your doorstep
I was on your side
Comin' in like
no, let's go)
Let's go crazy
Let's get nuts (Another one bitеs the dust)
Let's look for the purplе banana
Until they put us in the truck, let's go!
a century
But all must know that I have not died
That there is a stable of gold in my lips
That I am the small friend of the west wind
That I am
life but just dust
Falls on the graves of all
The halls of our ship now are
Void of all but death
Our lives have passed
Our hearts were broken by
Don't care!
Don't you ever give me mercy!
When my life is gone with the wind
Will a prayer vanish into dust?
Hell no!
Starting over, Golden Wind!
Nothing
Linger on nothing
Dust in the wind
Dishonest to myself
Designer of my own coffin
Strolling ‘round the block
Like I know what I’m doing
Still not afraid
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