Light green leaves From the trees Traffic breathes And it seems Light green leaves From the trees Never leave And it seems Light green leaves (Beneath
Give up the great pretender With baby eyes of green Wake up you're holding on to nothing You know you're only bluffing As dead as autumn leaves Think
on young blood Do you know we are ruled by T.V. The moon is a dry blood beast Guerilla bands are rolling numbers in the next block of green vine Amassing
, shake some leaves Around six p.m., shadows across the cobblestones Girl in front of bathroom mirror, she slowly and carefully Paints her face green
Love yawns. Love brushes off the leaves. Love is reaching out one morning, trembling and green. With the little that I know about bicycles, With the
the knot at night time/ Bun in the oven, so she runs from the sun cause them ride in sin/ little lady pussy foot in the lime light/ but eyes locked tight
green and mask like. A portrait. A green stripe. Long shot through apartment window, a monologue on top but no girl in shot. The light within you shines
dark eyes and dark hair But as she sits I admit I?m a little bit wary because I notice the tip of the wing of a fairy Tattooed on that popular area Just
you should go and kiss it just a little bit I wear my custom kicks I got my Jesus chain My canaries is gleaming though my angle wings They see me hoes
God we trust Your fairy tale dreams watchin' "Days of Our Lives" While I'm livin' on a hill, with thirteen wives Little big ass square, mashin' with the players Twist it, light
agenda Give up the great pretender With baby eyes of green Wake up you're holding on to nothing You know you're only bluffing As dead as autumn leaves