[Intro] Yo, just imagine, like whistling down a desert or some shit Don't this make you wanna swing like monkeys outta trees? [Verse 1] I don't got no
As the waves crash in on the western shore The wind blows fierce from the east The wave tops torn to a flying spindrift, spindrift As the waves crash
Yeah, it's fulton county In the woods, where niggaz got bounties hangin over they heads We done went back down the street And stayed from the concrete
I can feel your arms around me Have you forgotten who I am? 'Cause your reflection still surrounds me All the moments that we shared Sometimes I just
Like a forgotten paradise As if refused by father time My land can be found Under a clouded grey sky Walking the eternal landscapes As painted by our
I'm gonna get up in the morning I believe I'll dust my broom I'm gonna get up in the morning I believe I'll dust my broom Well my best gal, I'll be loving
When the moon is full The stars are shining bright Children of the night Following the path Searching for the light The visions of the time As
"?Que hay en una estrella? Nosotros mismos Todos los elementos de nuestro cuerpo y del planeta Estuvieron en las entranas de una estrella Somos polvo
I fished for a plow, it was heavy as lead And tired in my body, I wished for a bed When I lay claim to nothing, seems everything's mine When I lay claim
"Da macht ein Hauch mich von Verfall erzittern" Am Abend wenn die Glocken Frieden louten Folg ich der Vegel wundervollen Flugen Die lang geschart gleich
Pousse de bambou est ne dans l'Tonkin A survecu a tout meme aux americains Du vent dans son coeur il est amoureux Conjurant la peur il va insoucieux Pousse
There's a man on the corner selling dozens of bones Every type of bone except the one that I want Ever think what your eyes do when trying to sleep Or
Love the coal Love the way you're waiting I love your kind patience Dust and water, water and dust Water and dust Did you think I'd leave you here forever
Waiting in the valley of all creation Calling out a song for the state of the nation I am son born of father never related Frozen in a bank of ice essence
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At the mercy of our conscience Confined within our fate Never really questioned why We are refugees in a dying world To become a part of the end Are
Tell everyone that I am sorry, truly sorry For all the wrongs I done I never meant to hurt nobody Lord I never want to do no wrong I have lied
Sensations Curse me and my ways Force Feed me blind on empty days Today My faith was lost again A grave was dug To mourn its loss And in this grave