I'm a motherfucking headliner Bitch, you don't even know it, process it I'm a motherfucking headliner Bitch, you don't even know it Why is it white girls
I come to this magnificent house of worship tonight, Because my conscience leaves me no other choice. A true revolution of values will lay hands on the
The lips of the righteous teach many, But fools die for want of wisdom. The rich man wealth is in his city; Do you hear, do you hear, can you understa
Here we go Inside my head there lives a dream That I wanna see in the sun Behind my eyes, there is a me That I've been hiding for much too long 'Cause
I ask for attention I feel the apprehension And I get no answer Felt like I was decaying Devoutly started praying Let my evil die I obtain no reunion
He was sixteen, tender and tough She was too, and he'd do anything to prove his love With so much riding on the choice at hand The spirit of a boy or
Love of my life, you are the love, of my life You are the love in my life, my life You are the love in my life, in my life You are the love in my life
I see a multitude of people Some far away and some close by They weave together new religion From tiny remnants they have found A bit of truth, a greater
Where are my dentures... I can't find my dentures... Where are my dentures... I really need my dentures... Where are my dentures... What the fuck are
dry wind chars human storm lies barren wasted greed taints water thirst dream the asphalt burial daylight meltdown long gone death grabs at stillborn
(music by James Seals and Dash Crofts, 1973) Instrumental from the album DIAMOND GIRL (1973).
Time, no good Wisdom, no good Patience, no good To me anymore Now night has fallen on the stair Some things you do, you can never repair Seems I'm always
Through timeless change in my dreams I am closer from ageless memories, long ago To enlightened frontiers I'll take you there Oh, mystic child, together
Intro: _The Mack_ No man all bitches are the same, just like my hoes, you know I keep em broke Wake up one morning with some money they're subject to
If I thought I knew the reason Why I've gone and fallen in love with you You're the one thing I believe in And I know quite well what I've got to do
THE WISDOM OF A FOOL WRITERS ROY ALFRED, ABNER SILVER If you're lucky enough To have someone who loves you Then be glad that you got Someone who loves
Got an earthquake shack near Elbe. Got a garden of dyin' cars. Covered up deep in the mud of the powerline road. And at night I can hear the lockjaw
Liquid A to A Geymour K Chill line U to love craft U to lovecraft Q Liquid C to Geymour C to Geymour P Robots form their head loops, form their head loops
