Lyrics:
bedroom dancing
And it's all flailing limbs at the front line
Every single one of us is twisted by design
And dispatches from the back of my mind
Says
bedroom dancing
And it's all flailing limbs at the front line
Every single one of us is twisted by design
And dispatches from the back of my mind
Says
There is a mountain of snow, up past the big glen
We have a castle enclosed, there is a fountain
Out of the fountain flows gold, into a huge hand
We need fountain pens, we need whale harpoons
To overthrow the oil tycoons.
'Cause there's no fish in the water, no birds in the sky,
No life in
Dear Kyle
You a pawn in a narrative
They needed you
I've heard all the comparisons
Like you're Dylan Roof
Now The hate is deep
Growing every day
Cuz
to have your goals
But if God ain't in the midst then what your digging is a hole..
Off the top like Kennedy on the knoll
On my 4 by 4 i scribble scripture
at the ground below
How loud can we go, ay
Where the mountains will glow
And the fountains 'gon pour up
Yeah you know we go up
Down til we blow up
Always gotta
A boy he loved a girl
and the girl she f elt the same
they moved into a little house
in the town by the fountain
he said my love for you is so
it
By a fountain back in Rome
I fell in love with you
In a small cafe in Athens
You said you loved me too
And it was April in Paris
When I first
hunted by man
In this day and age it's a shame
There's one special whale
Who swims for his rights
And William is his name
William the wonderful whale
gotta do is: hold up, loosen Up
Was only there for a season to teach Ya how to fly
For every good reason , I took ya by My side
Every night we we're
There he go
You know who it is, when you hear that
Lil Pump (huh)
Montana (haan)
Mally Mall
What I'm supposed to do? (huh?)
What I'm supposed
The raven is flying past the creek
Leading us to the valley we seek
The wind howling words of change
Some of which we'd re-arrange
Surrounded by
the holy see
And he shall be victorious
A champion for christianity
This is my kingdom of reason
There shall be justice for all
I'll build a fountain
nothing
To lose
Our rusted words are not worthy to pawn
The drinks we bury ourselves in 'til dawn
By god, they make is so much easier
To believe
It wasn't
By a fountain back in Rome
I fell in love with you
In a small cafe in Athens
You said you loved me too
And it was April in Paris
When I first
By a fountain back in Rome I fell in love with you
In a small cafe in Athens You said you loved me too
And it was April in Paris when I first held
can’t believe it
Yard gon have a fountain gon’ be hard to find me even you see me
I got this shit in a bag and if it is fat
Then yea ima look at yo ass
getting older
By the pool there lies a goddess draped in oil and strings today
She looks about the shape and size of those I used to play
But I'm weary
your cup is full, may it be again
Let it be known there is a fountain
That was not made by the hands of men
There is a road, no simple highway
Between
There is a fountain filled with blood
Drawn from Immanuel’s veins
And sinners, plunged beneath that flood
Lose all their guilty stains
Lose all
there the last time a king
A lover of the Lord
Who shall hold rule not or long
He shall leave two sons
The first is named after the first letter
to stop these hands from shaking
I'd been falling in the fountain since a week or so before
I'd been rattled by the accident, my shoulders were still
is deserted, there's dust on the shelf
Mr Zero sits lonely and talks to himself
It's too late to change, the fine line has been crossed
The charades
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