Lyrics:
time just taking long
I'm loving on this song
I'm loving on this song
I Made it on my own
Got time just taking long
I'm loving on this song
I'm loving
Well this is just a simple song
To say what you done
I told you about all those fears
And away they did run
You sure must be strong
And you feel
Made of the earth
Placed by man
Dragged from sea to sea
By the entire clan
To a magical place
Where spirits roam
And the dead will rise
To return
a week's pay
And there they stayed and drank their fill
When a redcoat patrol chanced to pass by
The men mocked and reviled them with Jacobite songs
And who
I was a prisoner to myself
I was a maker of my chains
I was shackled by the things I thought I wanted
I thought they made me free
I didn't see their
While you are still in bed
Mr. Tembo, green blanket by his head
Mr. Tembo is on his way up the hill
With only this song to tell you how he feels
But
on his own
At Mkombozi Inn and
Made it his home
Mr. Tembo is on his way up the hill
With only this song to tell you how he feels
But to get there he will
so easy to find
If i could only leave my troubles behind
I wish my heart was made of stone
And i wish my mind would leave me alone, you know
I'm so
a suggestion
Through the mountainside I came
To ease my song obsession
I heard it in my blood and bones
c thunder in the air
Over jagged rock and stones
Started in the game, called myself a real hustler, far from deserving, they smacked me a muffler
Made me tougher, made me stronger, made me wiser,
On a winding trail in the moors in late November
When the air hangs damp with the rain that can't quite fall
See the standing stones loom tall
Grasped by
so distracted by the loudness of this ringing sound
I remember what you told me, you said we're all made of stars and stone'
But I feel like an ocean,
a shame, you put dirt on my name
You think I can forgive you?
You must be insane, I might blow out my brain
Made a song instead, I'm done with your games
Hey
to help me spend my time
Somebody came and rolled away my stone
Somebody came, and she made me feel at home
Somebody changed my rough and rowdy ways
his eye
As the children walk by, he's thinking of a song
Then stops to paint a picture of a frown
Walking around
Dan Treacy's smile
Leaves you
put E before the D, 'cause that's all you on
You on Pac's dick (bitch), you a replica, guy
If he was still alive, you would never get by (for real)
Maybe penetrating a heart made of flesh was always better than one made of stone
Because penetrating a heart made of stone would only break it
And maybe
It Feel like all of me deeds on a timer
Never enough time to reach every concept
Passion made a machine in the process
Sometimes you gotta stop
breathe in or breathe out
And you're drifting alone, losing control
And in an abyss of falling stone
Belcebú tears your soul
As the waves roll by, you sing
learning, I'm still growing
No regrets, I design it
Need respect, don't even try it
Left it all on the table, but I'm grateful for it
Sticks, stones
gentle
Remember that everything
Derives from the mental
Planes
So listen to this song and
See that if you feel impure
You can still bring change
By dancing
Profane ones,
Your work is at last propagated,
Rejuvenated by Umbra's song
So leaving the shallow,
I sweep through a wreathe of nameless mammals
Into Python
Illuminate my soul
Light me up I'm so cold
Drippin' ice and gold
Separate I am alone
When feelings turn to stone
Were all cloned
In this game
of getting where I want to be by walking 'round it
When I fucking struggle, they love saying "Write a song about it"
Then saying "Cheer up"
This is my struggle
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