Lyrics:
way too long and now I'll make it public
Back in October, you committed the first offence
Was a feature on your EP, I admitted the verse was shit
That
slower
But I know you love "Booz"
Just like you're in October
You told me that I just got to let it go
I just hope someday you're gonna let it go
I know
But who is this Santa Evita?
Why all this howling, hysterical sorrow?
What kind of goddess has lived among us?
How will we ever get by without her?
She
to speak to
Some callers, you know
See if by them tellin’ us what
Their favourite song is –
Oh, that’s actually a really good idea
If we got a sequel for
There's a cold, cold feelin' 'round my heart
Tries to get colder
And this heavy heart proves that I've been touched by the blues
Blues, get off my
care about the image
Some snares with the horns Beatsmith like a chemist
Way past most so
All my notes full
I stay on this
I stay hopeful
October's
of blue veins
still a dead thing...
I have been called here by numbers and words... the mausoleum so old and yet so young
I have been here before...
getter (Gabbana)
Take her to the mall, spend cash with her (yeah, yeah)
Met her in October (ayy, what's your name?)
Blocked her in November (ayy,
the first of October
I thought the chance of brighter days had gone
I was wrong
Here comes the sun
Indian Summer
I can't believe these blue skies
You're
braids, overalls, black tights
And a toboggan atop your golden locks
Two, braids, overalls, bright blue eyes
An oasis for my mind
Two braids, overalls,
Hope you never will
Well, the blues
Is a achin' old heart disease
Do it, now
You gon' do it?
Tell me all about it
Said the blues
Is a low-down
Hope you never will
Well, the blues
Is a achin' old heart disease
Do it, now
You gon' do it?
Tell me all about it
Said the blues
Is a low-down
by the day
Ain't much pay for a man
Chorus:
Haulin' coal down the down river
And he won't be comin' home for a long time
Torches burning by
my side
Only love by my side
Hope that love is enough
Blue flower don't you mind
Take a ride with the vibes
Get my mind of the pain
Found no drug that
future hopes all disappeared
Now he's left with the Blue Glass blues
Left with the Blue Glass Blues
Well he knew from the first hit it would come down
over
When shit pop off bodies fall like leaves in October
Humanity is insanity, see the wound self-inflicted agony
By the end of this joint more death
HOPE HOPE HOPE
KEEP HOLDING OUT FOR HOPE
THERE IS ALWAYS HOPE
Inside my darkest days
Lost in my blues and greys
You are the one on my mind
I be rolling down the street playing blues with my sawed off
If I catch you slipping then your ass is getting hauled off
And I be rolling down
could never drink enough to forget that you don't want me
You like to sneak that word in anywhere that you can
Never been so appalled by an I love you
on
Telescopes on, and tell her that hope gone
And show her that war is war, fours and forty-fours
Banana peeling clips stacked ceiling to floor boards
Head up
The blues, is a low-down shakin' chill, yes, preach 'em now
Is a low-down shakin' chill
You ain't never had 'em I, hope you never will
Well, the blues, is
The blues, is a low-down shakin' chill, yes, preach 'em now
Is a low-down shakin' chill
You ain't never had 'em I, hope you never will
Well, the blues, is
The blues, is a low-down shakin' chill, yes, preach 'em now
Is a low-down shakin' chill
You ain't never had 'em I, hope you never will
Well, the blues, is
minute goes by, just a notion of you
I'd still get down and that's really true
(Alright, now listen!)
I used to feel blue, my hope's became true
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