Lyrics:
and dance
But o'er the seed, June hangs their light
In hopes it might
Sprout strong someday
And I've been tending well the soil
I sweat and toil
My hopes
out
And I painted a sky with no clouds
I even ate all my brussel sprouts
From mums dinner, still hate them
(B1)
And I would be lying if I said
It's not
of burgers,
I will gladly stuff my face,
I can eat it all,
Alfalfa, sprouts, and grains,
But when it comes to fast food,
I eat everything,
I can eat it all,
(Run that back Turbo)
Yeah, I'm quarantine clean, so relax (relax)
Got my pillows in my Benz Maybach (Maybach)
Chips Ahoy, I got hoes by
a muddle
Stepped out of the bowl, looked up at the stars
Dripping a grey-brown puddle
As the puddle dried, bright grasses to sprout
From this field grew all
Coming from deeper than the bottom of the sea
Kinda like how a plant sprout from its seed
Hotel elevator up to my suite
Pacing in the parking lot
Light seed lost on winds
Caught in corrupt currents
Dragged far by the crown
Trapped for mighty expense
Every generation same questions, same
I was a farmer's barn in a middle state. I laid fertilizer down by the interstate. The soil got rich. The seeds grew sprouts. The sprouts grew up.
Wheat like waves
The Canadian plains were an ocean wide
Flowing to the sky with prefab sprout
Echoing out of your '90s Accord
With the mismatched
And every bar-code is divided into two parts by three markers
And those three markers are always represented by the number six
'6 6 6'
And what does it
bar-code is divided into two parts by three markers
And those three markers are always represented by the number six
'6 6 6'
And what does it say?
No one
Wheat like waves
The Canadian plains were an ocean wide
Flowing to the sky with prefab sprout
Echoing out of your '90s Accord
With the mismatched
land
Ned Kelly was a victim of the changes
That came when his land was a sprout and seed
And the wrongs he did were multiplied in legend
With young
a bud will sprout to be tall as a tree
and you will sprout to be tall like me
so waddle through the grass so green
I'll measure you against my knee
forth with the tempests loud
Ill-born sons and daughters sprout
Fiery kin of the abyss bound
Derise now the spawn of the meek
Squander from the fountain
really blame you? (Who can really blame you?)
We're the ones who made you
Ahem, back by popular demand
Now pop a little Zantac for antacid if you can
really blame you? (Who can really blame you?)
We're the ones who made you
Ahem, back by popular demand
Now pop a little Zantac for antacid if you can
time I tenderize
I specialize and open eyes, to make you realize
That you been rocked with Jeff's plain skills
By the diabolical, and my man Will
really blame you? (Who can really blame you?)
We're the ones who made you
Ahem, back by popular demand
Now pop a little Zantac for antacid if you can
sprout, goin' through worlds that wore me out
Never call me out, bitches and money, that's what we all about
Through all the routes landed here
Beach
daughter's guts, or just spazzin out
Me and Bubba know what the hell we talkin 'bout
Pickin up Betty's like they was beans and brussel sprouts
We got
certain that his master
Doesn't mean him any harm
Dapple Rose he doesn't want you anymore
Times gone by you will remember
Dapple Rose you are cold
The children of my thoughts are running
Away naked up to the hill
Your seeds will sprout inside me to enjoy new Springs together
My mind is clear I
the great decay comes for all of us.
No one gets out, our lifes are cloaked in the darkest shroud.
We’ve sown the seeds of destruction,
now watch them sprout
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