I've got a key And a piece of paper in my pocket deep In my pocket piece of paper and a key As i wander through the street War is there a war or is there
And when it happens it's like honey and pain horns in the rain misty seas and mysteries a dog with no name it's that time again not sure if I'm sleeping
The weekend is the weekend And it's sunny in the park I'll stay here with my beer and fish and chips till it gets dark I've got a lot of homework But
And for all of the sweet loving that I have received in the sun in the rain by the moon by the sea there is one time that I'm thinking of one time
Song and melodies change and change and sway but they still stay the same the songs that we sung when the dark days come are the songs that we sung
This is a song that came upon me one night when the news it had been telling me about one more war and one more fight and 'aeh' I sighed but then I
If frisy hair was a metaphor for festival time then this woman is a goddess of that festival shrine, met her - at a jam in that garden of sorts I must
One day one woman asked him 'what do you to survive?' he said 'oh my dear listen here' and this is what he cried On my feet I wear two shoes for dancing
Walking down the street with some evil in my eye and some thoughts in my head that were making me feel high on my head was a hoodi in my ears was
Well, I grew up in silence From silence I became my history They fed me fear and violence They hooked me up to this reality Now I'm not cursing anyone
touch with Jesus And in the special love of God And maybe ever get ready When he comes on Jordan's tide Now look at that cold Jordan Look at its deep
Heaven on earth We need it now I'm sick of all of this Hanging around Sick of sorrow I'm sick of the pain I'm sick of hearing Again and again That there
She's a soulful, flower in the garden She's bobbin' in the sunlight, and flirtin' with her eye's The way she walks by, I see a wave of color Moving like
I was walkin' through the city streets And a man walks up to me and hands me the latest energy drink "Run faster, jump higher" Man, I'm not gonna let
Yeah, uh Tour to tour, been around the world so many time It kinda scares me you know That I've seen so many people, met so many people Seen so many
Money makes the world go round Money makes me do all things I do Hang with my homies smoke weed drink brew Ride down Belford one deep and [unverified]
Fire descends from on high in the shape of a lion Burn the sacrifice of pride and ride on to Mount Zion 2x Rub me the wrong way, taking the highway