Lyrics:
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Preaching revolution, anarchy and change
As he sucked from the system that had given him his name.
Well I'm tired of staring through shit
Now the time has come for me to leave this land
Take my charge with pride sacrifice
Running and hiding I'm left for the time
To bring back
never been to Memphis
No - we ain't never been to Memphis
Don't sing to me 'bout no wanderin' star
Or standin' by ya man an' his slide guitar
That
of sam
Demons commanded me
To kill by this 44
I'm on a different wave length
Than everybody else
Keep out of my way
Or you will die !
Kill for my
at his dying hour
[Chorus] 2x
Now leading back to that night
Reality strikes
Them unknown faces are the casualty types
[Donte]
When you watch yo' nigga
penning for
climbing the see????? wall
I'm the communist, monuments
On the conquest to crawl
Through the barbed wire fences
And motion censor detectors
Code
Well they blew up the chicken man in Philly last
Night now they blew up his house too
Down on the boardwalk they're gettin' ready
For a fight
Lishtot caf? ve-sufgania ba-park I'm Erica
(Having a coffee and a doughnut in the park with Erica)
Ve-im maspik mivta ulay tiye po neshika
(And with
Trickery and alibis
Their issues are just too absurd
Don't you tell me not to grind
But I'm blinded by the thickness of mankind
I got a hole in my head
I'm still not able to understand
I'm struggling here to deny it
If I knew this is all we had
I wouldn't have said goodbye then
It's only water, no
Late in the evening out in the square
A man in a raincoat standing there
We met by the lamp where the newsboy cried
He stole my heart with his
nothing better to do anyway
Up in the sky
A birdie sings
He likes to fly
He loves his wings
And while he sings
A horse goes by
With one fine
marigold
well everything becomes much more meaningless
as time passes by
so i hide in the bedorom with strong curtains drawn
so i can't look
an orchestra to me
Little gifts from above meant to say
Girl, you falling at his feet
Isn't lovely or stunning today
Wait for me
I'm alive when you're here
The champion, he locked up the fight
With a strong uppercut from his right hand
Might has overcome right again, he cried
I'm much too tired
dude
Cut me some slack
What's his real name
Bridge, man
New York City streets
Horns blowin'
I don't care
People goin' God knows where
Freaks
REN: O.K. Stimpy, it's time for your evolving lessons
STIMPY: Oh rapture!
They swing by their tales with the greatest of ease
Those hairy
I'm tryin' to tell you somethin' 'bout my life.
Maybe give me insight between black and white.
And the best thing you've ever done for me
Is to help
black leather shoes
I seen my brother Rick slain in the massacre
I'll see his brains, [that's a shame] so I'm askin ya
Should I feel how I feel, [yeah]
Saw an old friend, yeah just the other day
Went to his house, got lost along the way
Should've known better than to venture out that side of town
Well they blew up the chicken man in Philly last
Night now they blew up his house too
Down on the boardwalk they're gettin' ready
For a fight
You're playing with the newest superhero that I have found.
He can hold his breath longer than Aquaman;
He's more beautiful than Superman.
Hey, I
would hang
Now their leader's dead
It was me who took his head
Tonight I'm on the run
But I won't rest 'til it's done
On and on I'll flee
'cause I
nonstop, it's the first two letters of my name
Competitors are slain by this intelligent gunner
Quick to pop the trunk like an elephant hunter
And you
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