Lyrics:
the night is young
The rocks are bleak, the trees are bare
Iron clouds go floating by
Snowflakes fallin' in my hair
Beneath the gray and stormy sky
to know
Here I stand upon this stage
Surrounded by a see-through cage
I'm content to sing and shout
If you're content to hear me out
I've got a reason
on a canvas for a princely price
Every storm of common birds brings a calm
That stirs the woodpeckers, cardinals and warblers
Oh, the wonders of this world
to size minimize they air air time
After this you never will go back to that which
Sit back an' write half ass shit
The last official taking out
Throughout your years, never be pacified
(Where's your lust for life?)
'Cos even rocks melt in the sun
And the sands of life shall run
Only one thing in this
my pocket
For that number that you thought you'd find
And every time that a pretty girl walks by
I catch you watching me, baby
Upon the corner
So as the crowd demands my head
My time has come to die
Death is only the beginning
Of everything I'm living for
This is my final stand
Laid upon
as you love yourself and take time to care for yourself, you are strengthening your immune system.....
Take this time now to call upon your intention
as you love yourself and take time to care for yourself, you are strengthening your immune system.....
Take this time now to call upon your intention
You may
Dr. Gibson, you may want to look On as well
I know you're quite the rock Digger
Didn't realize I needed your p
Permission, Alistair
And by
resistance when I flip this for the missus
Tried to rise upon the tide but swimming with them fishes
Inconspicuous so you know I get ridiculous
Overthink my
turvy on the retina lies an image of you
In the eyes of a madman - Who-hooah ...
THIS LIFE
By: Ken David
For this life; I can see no future
Is this right?
went wrong
Who can show the way?
This is the final song
We are left to pray
Upon realizing the inevitable disaster, blame was issued, but never taken
Rock of ages cleft for me
Now that could be the voice of John F Morgan in the
Ripley jailhouse singin' hymns
Well ol' Johnny might just be singin'
I like rivers, I like rivers
Sailboats, fisherman, skinny-dipping swimmers
Kids turning rocks over catching lil' critters
Eagle in the pine tree
that were foretold, by the forefathers
The end of the world saga, streets flooded with lava
Mommas and papas, toddlers, hip-hoppers, and rastas
Rock
on
Stacking cheddar, chips they better listen, find they self upon river (float)
Floating in the mainstream, thangs seem bitter (yeah)
Soaking up game from
everyone who hears these words of Mine and acts upon on them may be compared to a wise man
Who builds his house on the rock
And the rain fell and the floods
beware of black rap millionaires
Rock Airs, leather goose, bears blowing this year
1-800-GAMBINO niggas, yeah
Wu roll together as one
I call my
beware of black rap millionaires
Rock Airs, leather goose, bears blowing this year
1-800-GAMBINO niggas, yeah
Wu roll together as one
I call my
I've been over Snowdon, I've slept upon Crowdon
I've camped by the Waynestones as well
I've sunbathed on Kinder, been burned to a cinder
And many
MOON DREAMER
The man in the moon just winked at me
I'm having so much fun
When he's around
This is my ground
Who needs the morning sun
My body's
how shall I put this... what say we hop in the trunk of your Gremlin AN' GET OUR ROCKS OFF...
Hey! hey-hey-hey-heyyyy.... Jesus!...
(voice in back):
of a darker world discovered
Seek my lover and her problems just to fall upon her beautiful world
Keep my soul inside my pocket just to keep it outta your hands
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