Lyrics:
Warmer birds fly to the the sun
Shot of the sky by the hunter's gun
The frightened chicken, the gluttonous swine:
This is what you're going to inside you?
lack moral’s attack spoils & rack up oil killing the planet the water animal toiled making it rot loving
the way that boils spinning the coil leaving
a coffee, nonstop
Whole life go-time, low price, mind pop
Cell phone, house phone, Dow Jones, dial tone
Tombstone, milestone, by alone, die alone
Ryan's home,
Flipping the coin
Surface disturbed by
Metal and wood
Ferryman paddles
To soulless lights
Their radiance burning, blinding the night
With vacant eyes
door
Happy Birthday
A little wiser than the year before
Well, if I should depart from here (leave this mortal coil)
Before I have the chance to say bye
twenty dollars and it wasn't worth a buck
Hustled to a losman down Poppies Lane
By a Javanese guy in a tropical rainstorm
Lock up your daughters, I've been
you
Lit up by the glow of a trash can fire
Was the face of a woman that I hadn't desired
Sometimes, what you're looking for doesn't transpire
But there
Crawling, slithering shadows
Seem to coil around me, holding tight
The pull of the water beneath the boat
Drags me further into Night
The strangling vines
like a vodka lime
A twist of the sublime
One small immortal coil
It's not your fault
This life's a lightning bolt
It's not your fault
This life's
by to take a load off, now I never wanna leave
Aint nothing to see
Just little patch of rough hidin in the green
And you can tell the folks back home
I give you no more words; you take them hostage
And bring them back in negative
In stockholm they're convinced by their captors
In the opposite
desire, forgotten itself
Behind progression, breath my death through the air
Aroused by carcass, I found it there
[Chorus]
Hollow laughter, childhood
Crawl on our knees through the gutter
From an untimely demise
By remission of all sins
Forsaking old and wise
Violation of domain
An area of conquest
Old Blue Ford
Music & Lyrics by Delma Carl Suggs
The paint is faded
On this old mottled skin,
With bubbles of rust
Pushing up from within.
where spirits dwell
Race against the sands of time
He's got you in his coil
The leather wings and talon's rage
Unfolding to destroy
No mercy for
point
The stage in a blissful pain,
Just a stage
Recall your cyphered bluntness,
For which you were meant to please.
Dragged out by a milliard
by nickel
But not bent beneath the coil
If you play her right, she'll sing through the night
With the whispering wheat in the fields
The flies
A solitary scratch
From mortal coil into ash
A poison tip straight through my chest
From where your demons rest
Trust fell by the wayside
Venom
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