Lyrics:
to your heart I hear the whole world turning
I see the shooting stars, falling through your trembling hands
While you were licking your lips and your
and age slow
But back to this country I call home
Where sallah meat can turn a region into a war zone
You know it deep when the bank itself gets foreclosed
what The Matrix wants you to be, a they/them, emo, goth, transgender, fat-
We're lost, in a world of just fog and diminishment
Kind of madness here,
gathered 'round the dinner table
I said, "Kids, if you could go anywhere in this great big world, now
Where'd you like to go ta"
They said, "Dad, we want
gathered 'round the dinner table
I said, "Kids, if you could go anywhere in this great big world, now
Where'd you like to go ta"
They said, "Dad, we want
position so get back to where you came here from
I'm serious, my flow is sure to leave you in delirium
Delirious, delicious rhymes, so thank me if you
riding on a ghost train where the cars they scream and slam
And I don't know where I'll be tonight but I'd always tell you where I am
In a screaming
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One who keeps tearing around
One who can't move
Where are the clowns
Send in the clowns
Just when I'd stopped opening doors
Finally knowing
and haunting Jackson Square
In the Fat Black Pussy Cat, catch me if you dare
We were so alive
Then the world was going mad, the sky was overcast
I found
Let me break it down in a way
Where the world's in decay and you're locked in a cage
Tiptoe, crack! Hear the ghosts in a fray
When we turn back we
You know sex 'em up a little bit
You know what I mean?
You're the honey that I see when I'm riding by
The one giving me a feeling that I can't deny
make you worry
Like this were you
Can't get get a tank dog salute
P's already suit
I represent the boot
An' the world is rowdy, rowdy
Makin' you
world all blue
And when the darkness loomed, You were right there all through
You are the light at the end of the tunnel I crawled through
You are
science drifting then we'd listen when we start (Drifting, drifting)
Listen to your bio rhythms drift and get into your higher image
This is where you find
stopped her, she said, no, we don't. We don't do that. That's rude. That's not how you get to people's food. You know what happens when you touch people's
Where the flames grew as high as trees
And the world stopped, it stopped
For you and me
My knuckles have turned white
There's no turning back
Where the flames grew as high as trees
And the world stopped, it stopped
For you and me
My knuckles have turned white
There's no turning back
might buy you a home
But things of this world
They won't last you long
And time has a way of turning us old
And time can't be bought back with silver
to say
"We're taking bluegrass music where it's never been before
And we're not taking you with us
'Cuz you don't have that high and lonesome sound
That
brought me back Im back focused
Where all my fakers at
Just stay where you at
Cuz when I was eating tears rolling down my cheeks where were you at
Oh ya'll
and you're never the same again
Spin slowly while sounds cascade and decay
Upside down
It's a small world, but it's turning real fast
(we're upside down)
to save this world
(You can't just close your eyes
It won't stop gravity)
I saw them
Rising from the mountains far away but now
We're surrounded by white
we're going right up to the top
Pardon, pardon me, I'm just lit, turning up
Off that Hennessy, we just stay, turn me up
You know I got some bottles
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