I'd be a yellow feathered loon for you baby Be a German shepherd on the moon for you baby Be a granulated spoon for you baby I'd be a camper in a photograph
Come on motherfucker put your clothes on come on You lousy puke Fuck you Why don?t you call your mommy? You?re a fucking drunk Yeah I?m a fucking drunk
In the temple of the Gods The day had come to come together In the early morning sun They saw that girl that came to heaven They ask her 'bout life on
The yellow raven sipped the air Of thunder and of rain The yellow raven sipped the air Gentle eyes kissing the rain Where do you go, fantastic dream
This is the story of a young girl who was the Einstein of the dance They called her Big Noise from Winnetka, against her no one stood a chance Big Noise
Bring you a tale from the pastel fields Where we ran when we were young This is a tale from the water meadows Trying to spread some hope into your heart
I'm a simple city boy With simple country tastes Smoking woild-grown mari-jo-wana keeps that smile on my face Depending on my mood, mood.... Listening
Old yellow bricks, love's a risk Quite the little escapoligist Looked so miffed, when you wished For a thousand places better than this You are the fugitive
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Although I see her She's baiting, baiting Although she's gone She's waiting, waiting She brought me love and a yellow rose I took her love and her yellow
My life is runnin' like a stock car race High speed and lots of curves Keep the pedal to the metal, win or lose But don't lose your nerve Some people
[killah priest] Get it goin, yeah, yeah Feel this shit, word is bond Niggaz got shit on they mind Get it out your chest You got somethin to say? Spill
I feel like I want to break out of the house My heart is a-pumping, I've got sand in my mouth I feel like I'm heading up to a cardiac arrest I want to
Jan is tired of her inhaler When she moved here from back east Still she said she'd stay beside me And she brought me a new peace I saw her smilin' in
Good evening ladies and gentlemen and welcome, Back Once again, It's just a matter of time, Left Foot, Right Foot
It wasn't really sad the way they said goodbye Or maybe it just hurt so bad, she couldn't cry He packed his things, walked out the door and drove away
A simple defect from decay Unraveled words are left to fray And to avoid If you swallow all your pride And you would choke on every word You hide behind
Twas in another lifetime, one of toil and blood When blackness was a virtue and the road was full of mud I came in from the wilderness, a creature void
