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WHY DO THEY ALWAYS SEND THE POOR!
My god is of spiteful blood with morbid eels. Victorious, victorious, steel, Can you stand and kneel? Marching forward hypocritic and hypnotic computers. You depend on our protection, Yet you feed us lies from the table cloth. la la la la la la la la la, Everybody's going to the party have a real good time. Dancing in the desert blowing up the sunshine. kneeling roses disappearing, into Moses' dry mouth, breaking into Fort Knox, stealing our intentions, every city gripped in oil, Crying FREEDOM! Handed to absolution, Still you feed us lies from the table cloth. La la la la la la la la la, Everybody's going to the party have a real good time. Dancing in the desert blowing up the sunshine. Everybody's going to the party have a real good time. Dancing in the desert blowing up the sunshine. Blast off, its Party time, And we all live in a fascist nation, Blast off , its party time, And where the fuck are you? :.. Yeah Where the fuck are you? Where the fuck are you? Why don't presidents fight the war? Why do they always send the poor? Why don't presidents fight the war? Why do they always send the poor? X4 Kneeling roses disappearing, into Moses' dry mouth, breaking into Fort Knox, stealing our intentions, every city gripped in oil, Crying FREEDOM! Handed to absolution, Still you feed us lies from the tablecloth. la la la la la la la la la, Everybody's going to the party have a real good time. Dancing in the desert blowing up the sunshine. Everybody's going to the party have a real good time. Dancing in the desert blowing up the sunshine. Where the fuck are you! Where the fuck are you! Why don't presidents fight the war? Why do they always send the poor? Why don't presidents fight the war? Why do they always send the poor? X3 Why, do, they always send the poor X3 They only send the poor x2 |
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Ozzy diary of a madman
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LIL' WAYNE LYRICS
"On My Own" [lil wayne] Eagle, eagle carter man In a 96 regal contraband On my way to the east to the laundromat Got to wash dat money and get on my ass Flip them bricks it be gone so fast I got to do something i done blown my last Dolla holla at ya boy i be on da ave In dat g pricko is what i am known to have If shit tend to be slow i put on a mask Make it halloween and take all ya bags I say Holly Hollygrove won't you go on and stab and Make these muthafuckas understand Look coach you pitching at me under hand But i am a designated hitter i adjust so fast Ya men designing women i am a one woman's man Cash money prince blow the trumpet man They say they want the drugs to stop but i am a major step back when my album drop I got dat wet crack flow out ya mammi's pot i got dat i got dat jet black four at ya mammi's spot I am trying to get dat dough i demand it now You panic now , you betta panic down For the neighbors be over here tearing it down This is weezy f baby i am crowned the prince [reel] [hook - repeat 2X] This is my town, my home, this is my crown, my thrown, this is me on my own ,lets get it on [lil wayne] And the hand gun is so included don't get it confused i want no confusion and keep ya hoe i Don't want your contusions I make my hoes stop and let the dough keep moving A bitch over some money is a hungry nuisance Its money over bitches that i am going to keep provin' Its weezy f i got ya momma cruisin' out of all the hot boyz she say i am the coolest I brought my bag of oranges dis time to juice it It game is a bitch and i am trying to seduce I floss a awful lot and haters on trying to reduce it Put the laser on the 45 is iron you stupid On shot just to remind you nigga you dat fly lil nigga dats behind da trigger I am all chronic combined with liquor You will never see me like momma tigger An eighty's baby a fighting nigga , nigga i got it on my mind like a psychic nigga I am something you call pepper like a viking snake,see me over the viking stove i am lighting Bricks Or in the middle of the shoot out i am tighting clips Pop another one shoot back while lighting spliffs, are you catching my drift repersenting with My section on my belly and shit i am the prince [reel] [hook - repeat 2X] This is my town, my home, this is my crown, my thrown, this is me on my own ,lets get it on [lil wayne] So roll the carpet out cause you are fucking with a nigga from the royal south See you are either in or you are out and you out stay in because them warriors are out, because Those vultures, cops, and those lawyers are out So i just open up the gate and let my holliers out No nigga i neva call your house i am probably some where taking Toya out Not answer my phone man ignoring ya spose She leaving messages about me enjoying her mouth Hey i am ready to knock a boy in the mouth Give me the name naw better yet point him out Ai me and the streets got a joint accountiam from the streets dat you need to be warned about New Orleans woadie put the gat in your mouth And if we feed you with alot of iron it will flatten you out A few roaches but never had no rats in this house, never telling one another leave dat in the House I always been a small hustler moving my packing out If i ever run into some trouble send my savages out These niggas talking sweet i will get dem cavaties out I got graveyard flyers man i am passing them out Hey bitch nigga get ya ass on the ground and bow down to ya majesty now i am the prince [reel] [hook - repeat 2X] This is my town, my home, this is my crown, my thrown, this is me on my own, lets get it on |
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You cannot quit me so quickly
There's no hope in you for me No corner you could squeeze me But I got all the time for you, love The Space Between The tears we cry Is the laughter keeps us coming back for more The Space Between The wicked lies we tell And hope to keep safe from the pain But will I hold you again? These fickle, fuddled words confuse me Like 'Will it rain today?' Waste the hours with talking, talking These twisted games we're playing We're strange allies With warring hearts What wild-eyed beast you be The Space Between The wicked lies we tell And hope to keep safe from the pain Will I hold you again? Will I hold... Look at us spinning out in The madness of a roller coaster You know you went off like a devil In a church in the middle of a crowded room All we can do, my love Is hope we don't take this ship down The Space Between Where you're smiling high Is where you'll find me if I get to go The Space Between The bullets in our firefight Is where I'll be hiding, waiting for you The rain that falls Splash in your heart Ran like sadness down the window into... The Space Between Our wicked lies Is where we hope to keep safe from pain Take my hand 'Cause we're walking out of here Oh, right out of here Love is all we need here The Space Between What's wrong and right Is where you'll find me hiding, waiting for you The Space Between Your heart and mine Is the space we'll fill with time The Space Between... |
Head East - Never been any reason (save my life im going down for the last time)
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