Lyrics:
In South Australia, 'round Cape Horn, we're bound for South Australia
Haul away your rolling king, heave away, haul away
Haul away, you'll hear me
on camera
They seek death, I begin to torture them (calm down kid take your time)
By giving butterfly stitches, bear witness
As I hang with Jehovah's
, daughters and nieces
I leave them in pieces
While I'm writing for my thesis
The death toll increases
You picked your path son
Stab me in the back so imma hang
away
How you gonna walk on the motorway
Tired of the nonsense
You ain't got a notion
Tired of the lies
Tired of the noise
It's skyward motion
Boy be
roll
I’m not gonna break
It’s like rain falling down
Rain falling down on stone
Tears are just water
By sunrise tomorrow they’re gone
It’s Like rain
goes; Boom.
And I'm all but fire.
Cross your heart, Shut your mouth.
This ain´t no Lily-white wedding, it´s a matter of fact.
They´ve got you by the balls
Woo
Woo
Woo
Boulder
Boulder
Boulder
Woooooo
Come on
Roll up fold up hold up
I done got older heart got colder Women say I'm a rolling stone
I'm like
and we'll
We're only a short stone's throw away
From Margot Street again and we'll
Hop along all the patterns drawn
By the hopscotch chalk and the children's
your head out the window, let the good times roll
There's a party goin' on behind the Grassy Knoll
Stack up the bricks, pour the cement
Don't say
Sanford
And son, I'll have your head floating somewhere in Stamford
Conneticut with your heady cut. I'll machete cut
Hide you in the woods somewhere, then
on a roll
(Been on a roll)
Look like Medusa, you see me like stone
(See me like stone)
Never feel nothing, I'm safe in my home
(Safe in my home)
All you can
of hallow tip round
Turn the fuckin' sound up
My cup runneth over Hennessey, the Bill Bixby
Ninja Scroll, niggaz that roll
My son did four in the hole
6. JESUS' TEMPTATION
(Jesus is led into the wilderness to be tempted by the devil)
JESUS:
The spirit led me here
Straight away to this
always getting high
So roll up again
Blow the smoke, let the story begin
Now they pulling at your heart, slowly pushing you away
From the things in your
do this honky tonkin' fool
One favor when I die
Roll away my tombstone
Put this jukebox in its place
Make damned sure 'Your Cheatin' Heart'
Is
rockin' when I wanna roll on
Morning Has Broken on the Lost Highway
Oh What a Feelin’ - Take My Breath Away
Footloose and Free Falling - Day After Day
and roll another level
Vibe to the tone in another element that shit that hit you right in your dome
In the elevator raised up
Ketel one and a blazed dutch
Take a pick and a spade, and cut into the ground
Away from the light, away from the sound
Make a trap for the beast, dig his burial mound
Dig for your
the storms of doubt
And parts the ocean
Oh he still can roll your heavy stones away
He's gone, the stone is rolled back
He's gone, the tomb is empty
Until I met you
You met me on my broken road
And told me I'm yours
Ripped out my heart of stone
And made me brand new
I've lived my whole life
By my own
half, known as the other trey
Tourin' to wild screams, the Third Son's born
Swarm to the lyrics 'cause Serch is your father
Screaming "Hey Ladies," why
rollin' like a stone
Knowin' you had your way
You know, you know, you know
You know, you know, if you wait a while
The wind blows it away
I'm gone within
Stone Throwers
Forced to go toe-to-toe, blow for blow
In a war zone with only stones to throw
Vilified by all sides
Vilified for small crimes
and this makes me write and shout about crime and poverty and so on
I will be like the paint on the wall and like a stone in your hands and maybe this will
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