And it's a long, long way to the top But when you come down, it's one headlong rush You've got an itch to scratch the shiny bits of light Hanging like
We went down to the old part of town By the stinking canal and the cotton mill Under a ghetto palm with her bicycle shorts on With a gesture she said
Cigarettes and carrot juice and get yourself a new tattoo For those sleeveless days of June I'm sitting on the Cafe Xeno's steps with a book I haven't
I hate my generation I offer no apologies I hate my generation, yeah I hate my generation I picked it up and threw it away I hate my generation now It
This is the golden age This is the golden age This is the golden age This is the golden age This is the golden age This is the golden age
Let's pick it up Let's pick it up Let's pick it up Let's pick it up Well, the year of the redneck mama It was announced by the sign of a comet Hanging
[Unverified] on up, and there's a stub on the sky Ooh, you can still come and bring me coffee in the morning You can still come and make me chicken fried
I'm so fucking sick I'm the king of the world I'm a genius of useless stuff Some people they gotta work Well I just hang around Dreaming up useless stuff
Sweet thistle pie Sweet thistle pie It's been a long time since I had sweet thistle pie It's been a long time since I had sweet thistle pie She claps
Where ya going to? If you want me let me take you Where ya going to? If you want me let me take you 'Cause in my life I got nothing to believe in Except
Traduzione: Cracker. The Golden Age.
I never played the games, fucked hoes and tricks Niggaz think with they dick and get hit for licks We mob for life, straight scarred for life "Space Age
Got a golden eagle on my stolen Regal If you bought it from me, it's illegal 'Cause I'm Afroman, the educated crip On a rock cocaine scholarship Cook that crack
all my records is wack But when I dropped the LP, niggas thought it would fold Thirty days later, Coming of Age went gold What you sayin? [Chorus] [
track. Gotta hold him back man. Gotta gold him back. [Verse 1: Vex] The devil sees the world as a girl from the back: Eying, sighing. Dying to get a crack
V1) Track the moment that frayed your seam, crack the surface and float down stream. Make the jigsaw with one lost piece, that Holy Grail, your Golden
bottom dropped out in 2K [SOS] By the dawn of the new millennium we saw bright chains Winter brought along platinum causing the ice age No more Gold
You betta get cha money Fuck dat I'm tired of bein broke Daz Let's go get our chips [Daz] That nigga Daz on the street at a early age Barely made it
