Lyrics:
on break of dawn God is day God is night
God is on and on and on like the Pips and Gladys Knight aye
Who glad it's night only walk in the light
Making sure
Well, we're good old boys, we come from the North Shore
Drinkers and carousers the likes you've never seen
And this night, by God! We drank till
every day.
Rock my soul in the bosom of Abraham
At the old country church.
"God made a way for me.", that's what the good book says.
How many times (how
in the good ol' days
We'll have a big hand shakin'
An' sit and talk together
Sit down by the river Jordan and sing our blues away
Oh you talk
of the problem is this (Speak on it God)
Preacher got my Old Earth puttin' money in the pan
For the rest of the week now I'm eatin' out a soup can
He has
that I am no human but a God of some
Sort i know that everything
Will fall right into my laps
One day i'm just writing
This book because I feel like I
I’ve been doin’ this shit day by day
帶著一身榮光回台北
I’ve been doin’ this shit day by day
Day by day, day by day, day by day
I’ve been doin’ this shit day
a quaver in A major
The people say what they need is a saviour
So take a fruit from the Asymme-tree
Thelonious planted in his day as a seed
The "bop" plant
We all gotta grow up
We all miss being young
We all wish we could go back to the good old days
I never thought that when I was younger
I would
of the problem is this (Speak on it God)
Preacher got my Old Earth puttin' money in the pan
For the rest of the week now I'm eatin' out a soup can
He has
news, old news, old news, old news
Just another day in the haze with my whole crew
We got old news, yeah
Old news, old news, old news, old news
City in
alive, now how you living? What? (yeah yeah)
It's all good, it's all good the way we ran with it though
'98, black champion flow, swear to God (uh, yeah)
visit's because it would become
The topic of my day and by the
Time we spoke later that day
The argument was so amplified in my head
That I couldn’t wait
and every sickness
You came in to bind but you cannot stay
'cause the people of God we ain't havin' it
It's a good day, even though I cried last Tuesday
(No matter how hard I try, look to the sky, and I ask God why)
Nobody don't care
(Seems like my dreams, drowned in by screams, no answer to my
Maxo, Maxo Kream
(got the beat by Powers and we just made a banger)
Clicc Gang, bang
Slug on my neck like aqua (hey)
Plug and connect like
of straw and
patient animals standing around. The mother nods by the side
of the child. Suddenly she wakes from her lightish doze, sees
them, shrieks
day, by day, by day (2x) [it's one step out of time]
[Chorus]
As you walk
Day by day
Go to God and pray,
"I'm gonna go Your way"
[I'm
cuffed in this game
They buying lies by the second then they suffer the same
If it ain't on God it ain't gon work
Got them eyes when he took that first
has taken place that we are governed by fools?
*
We've had problems from self-appointed Gods from Bishops to MPs.
They've tried to ban our
put a message in my music
Hope it brightens your day
If times are hard, when you hear it
Know you'll be okay a old G told me God's
Favorites have a hard
as the old prophet prayed
Now you see how God's letter to Nineveh lay
In the dead-letter office for three nights and days
The old prophet shut in as tight
(No matter how hard I try, look to the sky, and I ask God why)
Nobody don't care
(Seems like my dreams, drowned in by screams, no answer to my
was in
the days when they had some serious, you know, they had some good taste, these guys. I mean, they were
playing rock'n'roll and there was heavy
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