Lyrics:
the snow
When I fell in love with you, I was the last to know
Down in Greenwich Village we were scattered through the nights
Singing at The Bitter End
oy
Yet somehow storm troopers are still marching in time
In our name, in lands that we've never been, never seen
And they're played, played by
Roll with me baby, roll with me baby (roll with me baby)
See we can learn together, that true love last forever
See I feel what you're feeling,
has a special place for her close by housed in glass
Never apart, friends comment on relationship like how's it last
Replied, that whenever he's without
you except I date supermodels
The cars that I drive, the state troopers follow
We get the same parties probably
My stones look like sunshine, yours
to a pastor
I'm like you except I date supermodels
The cars that I drive, the state troopers follow
We get the same parties probably
My stones look like
you forget.
Get, get, get.
La da de dah da da, La da de da da da dow dom.
I'm in and out a pig channel serrated by hand feeders.
Army of vicious
The doors are closing one by one around us, is it time to move to a new town |Where we're not known quite so well|The carnival can't stay too long in
I just need you by my side
Tell me is you gonna ride
I gave all my love up but I think I got love left for you
I dreamed every night about you
I have a 2.5 percent
More of a chance of
Getting shot
By a cop
Than my white counterpart
Then we want to counter
The shots
With a nonviolent march
them cavy case
Slow down
Better pump yo brakes
Don't know my click from a can of paint
These niggas won't last
When I
Buck one in that ass
An hit
a two-step or two“
With our heartbeats in time to the rhythm of a country song
We got lost in each other ‘til we heard ‘em say last call
And it was like a
Bud
Water gypsy, is it okay to run when it don't feel right just to keep up the fight
Water a gypsy, is it okay to stay when you're all out of breath
And before I could ask why, troopers just passed by
Kicked in the church door, wood and glass fly
Should I help her? My conscience said you gotta dog
So I went
of weight on her shoulders
Day by day grows colder and colder
But she's a
Hard charging trooper with no time to waste
So precious are the days
She takes
cll that speaking on my name well come and take a chance
Last nigga tried to get me gone he didn't make it back
You wanna see me with a smile bring
Seems like only yesterday
I left my mind behind
Down in the gypsy cafe
With a friend of a friend of mine
She sat with a baby heavy on her knee
Yet
do?
I pulled a bomb from my shoe (hahahahaha)
And exploded the trunk (blaooww) I woke up half drunk
Over looked by a bunch of gypsies wit a bag
do?
I pulled a bomb from my shoe (hahahahaha)
And exploded the trunk (blaooww) I woke up half drunk
Over looked by a bunch of gypsies wit a bag
slip
I never surf it, they check in
I'm probably clerkin', will this last?
I'm not for certain, they pay out
I make my way, I go back to school
Live
I hope you're keeping some kind of record
Yes, and Jane came by with a lock of your hair
She said that you gave it to her
That night that you
I hope you're keeping some kind of record
Yes, and Jane came by with a lock of your hair
She said that you gave it to her
That night that you
I hope you're keeping some kind of record
Yes, and Jane came by with a lock of your hair
She said that you gave it to her
That night that you
in with witty tongues
You won't last, she gon' eat you
She a twisted one
Yeah, the way she move that body 'round
Got 'em pourin' up, drown
Try
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