Shots fired by hired thugs Public servants don?t murder and maim Hiding behind their double standards targeting the victim with bullets and blame Providing
forward for Democracy, Let Honest businessmen do their duty, All we expect from you is blind obedience, Come on, submit to the summit!" Mass Medias know
I said your messin' up my head Inside your funky luv machine Those mutha's Are fleeing the nest To join our Brother/sister soul machine With hesitation
their skullcaps Thin is the air they breathe Summit fever grips all of their climbing souls Hypoxic delusions upon the descent Crowns of thunderhead clouds Summit
[Whore #1:] Hi girls, how's business? [Whore #2:] Oh, picking up. [Whore #1:] You girls got time for a quick cup of coffee? I could use a break, my feet
If the veil were to be lifted from our callow gaze and our existence split wide open, it would expose a torrential theater of war encompassing our rootless
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I'm just sayin', remember you're a part of me If heaven were the setting, and all of this were real And hell'd be the ending, and a drop in the ocean
There's a radio playing in stereo hi-fi There's an unfit family that just keeps trying There's a faceles crowd that screams with all of its might She
The sun is setting, a distant hill Pour the bottles at the horizon The water tower bleeds from the heat Paint the sun, guess my reaction No retreat,
Well, well, well She shook me, shook me, shook me (Yes, she shook me) All night long, all night long (All night long, all night long) You, you, you know
I think I'm gonna have to move, people I gotta move out of my neighborhood Hey, I said I'm gonna have to move I gotta get out of my neighborhood Because
I'm gonna call up some of my buddies, and a few of the ladies I know I'm gonna rent a hall and get them all and, put on a heck of a show Make sure we
Everyone's has had the blues at some time And been used, I ain't lying I've been used and abused And I've got the blues, blues, blues Over you Everyone
I pity the fool, I said I pity the fool I pity the fool, I said I pity the fool That fall in love with you And expects you to be true Oh, I pity the fool
They called it stormy Monday,but Tuesday is as just as bad Oh, they called it, they called it stormy Monday, but Tuesday, Tuesday is as just as bad Oh
Stormy Monday They call it stormy Monday But Tuesday's just as bad Oh, they call it, they call it stormy Monday But Tuesday, Tuesday's just as bad Oh