Lyrics:
a great false dawn
Oh, fat lady, big mama, Missy Bimbo sits in her chair and yawns
And the man-beast lies in his cage sniffin' popcorn
And the midget
a great false dawn
Oh, fat lady, big mama, Missy Bimbo sits in her chair and yawns
And the man-beast lies in his cage sniffin' popcorn
And the midget
that's rich that'll, run in your bitch and by the third week
Yo mark my word, me and my herb speak
That's that fire move like Schwinns yo
Invisible pens
Looks like yours are very hard to find
I'm sorry if I'm just being unkind
But the elephant man's got fuck all on you
You think you're god's gift but
the percolator
Kyle Machlachlan is the best Paul Atreides
John Hurt is the best Elephant Man
Richard Farnsworth is the best Alvin Straight
And also Laura Dern is
Trap phone, steady ringing
Had plans on niggas
I been on my agenda
Elephant castle with the top members
Ra Ra ra ra
Mira como lo tira pa tra
Gee baller
by two
Was the elephant and the lion
And the king king kangaroo
Oh tell us more, tell us more
Oh tell us more, dear preacher tell us more
Well david
the Teacher man
I brought my scroll book along
I brought my flock to Yisroel
From that land called Babylon
I'll read you my Talmud Torah book
And the prophet's
I was sober but I'm drunk now
Feel like doing what I want now
Finna go to Greece
Grab your aunty by the cheeks
Then I'll pull her thong out
We gon do
just smokin' tryna feel somethin' Some days I don't wanna feel nothin
Man, I'm just smokin' tryna feel somethin
Tryna be pigeonholed by anything but my
at a bar by the harbour
Recounting a tale of an elephant's trunk swinging
Ken knocked their table
Glasses rolled and smashed
Bloody Mary and beer
All over
The elephant laughed at the monkey's tricks
In came the animals seven by seven
Giraffes and the camels looking up to heaven
Who built the Ark? Noah, Noah
Who
heaven be thanked
We live in an age
When no man need bother
Except on the stage
With Dulce et decorum est pro patria mori
And definitely not tonight
I've been to Bombay
I've seen what a man can do
He climbs up a straight rope right up to the clear full-moon
And "boom", he is gone
Yeah, heaven is
but peacefully cause we think that peace is only got
by peaceful methods and that to fight the establishment
with their own weapons is no good,
because
with mayne
People hit with all kind of these identity thieves
Underrated and hated, on by all these squares in the industry
Man I'm a legend pimp,
us?)
What about the holy land?
(What about it?)
Torn apart by creed?
(What about us?)
What about the common man?
(What about us?)
Can't we set him
the world
Only let's me know that I'm loved
By so many other motherfuckers that ain't you, and it's bugged
'Cause you keep fuckin' with us, we keep
Yo, I bought that album man, it's wack man
I'm tellin you, I don't like it
I'ma be honest man
Honest?
I'm dead up, I'm serious
Serious?
I don't
of funk flip like
As if I was the Dalek himself
Specializing in cleansing like the its of
Elephants, Dove hits bibles out the park, man
Don't even try
Something about wine and Portugal.
Wild man blocking the way of a businessman Doing a
spasmodic dance and screams Take a dump in my head Take a dump
in my
In a smoky tent I approached his loudness
Step by step up the long stairway
And looked into the barrel at Evel Knievel's greatgrandfather
treat it like FIFA (Like FIFA)
He talking shit, he get put in the ringer (In the ringer)
I get you gone by the touch of my finger (My finger)
You ain't
a string, like I'm an elephant
Tired being held by a string, like I'm an elephant
In the room, I'm writing my interlude
Sometimes I believe I believe I write
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