Lyrics:
smell of burning flesh
Here is a fruit for the crows to pluck
For the rain to gather, for the wind to suck
For the sun to rot, for the tree to drop
you fool?
Do you hope to pluck this dusky jewel?
Hello, hello, hello, hello, hello, hello, hello
I want you, hello, I need my baby
Hello, hello,
you fool?
Do you hope to pluck this dusky jewel?
Hello, hello, hello, hello, hello, hello, hello
I want you, hello, I need my baby
Hello, hello,
on home to me
If I were a musician, I'd harp on just one thing
You should never play my harp the way you pluck a string
If only you would love me,
Still be Linkin' pluck beef when its starts
Fuck what your thinking, its not a mirage
I'm in a mother fuckin' tractor from out of the garage
With
the sudden smell of burning flesh
Here is fruit for the crows to pluck
For the rain to gather, for the wind to suck
For the sun to rot, for the leaves
We're your friends, we're your friends
We're your friends to the bitter end
When you're alone, who comes around
To pluck you up when you are
smell of burning flesh
Here is a fruit for the crows to pluck
For the rain to gather, for the wind to suck
For the sun to rot, for the tree to drop
Still be Linkin' pluck beef when its starts
Fuck what your thinking, its not a mirage
I'm in a mother fuckin' tractor from out of the garage
With
Sack his shit out in dumps
Now he’s on his way
Mischievous and devious
That’s how his life was
Puttin' they swerve down a cavi just
To keep the pluck
on home to me
If I were a musician, I'd harp on just one thing
You should never play my harp the way you pluck a string
If only you would love me,
smell of burning flesh
Here is a fruit for the crows to pluck
For the rain to gather, for the wind to suck
For the sun to rot, for the tree to drop
to me (what, what, uh, uh) become a zombie, walk to me
Ain't a MC alive who fought with me
Y'nah mean? Man, rock it
Easy does it
I gotta pluck it
Figuring out where I went wrong
The script not followed, then was awfully long
Too much pluck, too little of
The acting right, not acting up
I
to speak, and pitch in
Cleaning crud up in the kitchen
As we sing along
Trill a cheery tune in the tub
As we scrub a stubborn mildew stain
Pluck
fool?
Do you hope to pluck this dusky jewel?
Hello, hello, hello, hello, hello, hello, hello
I want you, hello, I need my baby
Hello, hello, hello,
so so fly
Fuck them other niggas cause they need to retire
We pluck polar bear winter on my side
Sitting on the swine alligator punch-line
Super
I will find out where she has gone
And see her lips and take her hand
And walk through long green dappled grass
And pluck till time and times are
to carry and some eyebrows left to pluck
And I'm late for my appointment down at the hair salon
So I'll be drivin' a truck with my high heels on
are crumblin, in the neighborhood
But there's nothing to worry about, 'cause it's all good
It's all good
I say it's all good
I'm gonna pluck off your
Sidewalk crouches at her feet
Like a dog that begs for something sweet
Do you hope to make her see you fool ?
Do you hope to pluck this dusky jewel ?
and hilly lands
I will find out where she has goner
And kiss her lips andc take her hands
And walk among long dappled grass
And pluck till time
Cindy Cindy, Come on home to me
If I were a musician I'd harp on just one thing
You should never play my harp the way you pluck a string
If only you
La-la-la-la-la
La-la-la-la-la
La-la-la-la-la
A pluck on spiders strings
Gutters form the stars
Children cry out proud
As embers blast my heart
Broken
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