Lyrics:
old man told a story
Of a noisy, sinful town
Its people were offensive
So in turn they were destroyed!
A dream came upon the old man,
Sent to him by
tonight
Just what that old man's always been saying
Ever since I was young
Can't hang around this place forever, no
'Cause even the river runs around
young...
Another frozen future has passed.
Another breed, another cast.
The rivers will run, brought to life by the sun, the circle is
still
as far as Amstrad but Mikey never had Mac
But now we flew past shoebox money
Tony had to tax that
You know me as the man that's
Been doing this for years
man jamming
At a Wed for my unc and my aunt
Saw a man sprint to the front
Tried to pull out his thing
Got whacked
By the best man team
No telling
What
still at the Tunnel
on the West side of the river, what man quiver
Rats get fed to the alligator
Gun blasts equivalent to the bombs in Pearl Harbor
Rescue
at 15 years old man
They boxed us in from all angles
I cleaned out every pill in the cabinet
All the people I robbed, thank God I'm not in the river
of Kampuchea, Cambodia
A little way in from the
Border in the crowded camps
I've seen mothers giving birth
Seen beautiful orphans dance
An old man turns
Millions lives were at stake when they met by that lake
In an old German house in the snow
We can only regret and must never forget
The depths
murdered by west side Crips on June 5th, 1972
"Say, man, ain't that Lil' Country over there cuz?"
"If it is, his ass gon' be layin' in a blood river
And the old man would sing ‘er his song
I'll give you a daisy a day
I'll give you a daisy a day
I'll love you until the rivers run still
And the four
Well, the good times scratched a laugh
From the lungs of the young men
In a Deadwood saloon, South Dakota afternoon
And the old ones by the door
leads to the
palace of wisdom. Prudence is a rich ugly old maid courted by incapacity.
He who desires but acts not, breeds pestilence. The cut worm
Capetown or Jo-burg
Or Italy or Tokyo or somewhere
She put her arms to the ceiling
She wanna show that new watch
Yeah, you know the one that
That old man
The mission
I got nanomachines all in my body
Brooklyn to Berlin
Rifle clips and survival kit's
Know what time it is heavy Artillery
I surpass
I'm not a cowboy from Texas, or a music man from old Tennessee
And I don't run shine in North Kentucky, and I don't have a house by the sea
I'm just
jail tight enough to lock me
Ain't no man big enough to stop me
I'll be there if you ever want me by your side
So love me if you ever gonna love me
jail tight enough to lock me
Ain't no man big enough to stop me
I'll be there if you ever want me by your side
So love me if you ever gonna love me
The preacher man says it's the end of time
The Mississippi river she's goin' dry
The interest is up and the stock markets down
Your only getting
change that
(C Notes by the layers, true fucking players)
(C Notes by the layers, true fucking players)
(C Notes by the layers, true fucking players)
(C
The preacher man says it's the end of time
And the Mississippi River she's a goin' dry
The interest is up and the stock market's down
And you only
Standing by the nirre tree
Staring into rushing waters
The last one of his kind to watch the hinterland
The old guard has been swept away
They line
I was told of a river
Flowing down to the plain
Pouring into your soul like rain
Standing on a bank there's a girl dressed in white
With long hair
I'll ride into Leadville and have a few beers
Think of "Red River","Liberty Valence" can't believe the old man's gone
Chorus
But now he's
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