Oh no no, I'm the bastard son of a thousand blues Oh no no, don't know what I'm gonna do Oh no no, I'm the bastard son of a thousand blues Oh no no, tell
Vertaling: De Tongue. The Blues.
no, no, I'm the bastard son of a thousand blues No, no, no, Don't know what I'm going to do No, no, no, I'm the bastard son of a thousand blues No, no
, no, no, I'm the bastard son of a thousand blues No, no, no, Don't know what I'm going to do No, no, no, I'm the bastard son of a thousand blues No,
Hey man are you The Tongue? [Tongue:] Yeah... G'day mate, how you going? [Man:] Yeah, sick man, sick [Tongue:] Yeah... [Man:] Let's battle ey [Tongue:]
do My skies have changed From gray to blue But blue's not just A color of the rainbow It's shade, is not a hazy hue But pure and hard My blue sky blue
me in many voices Make them all sound like one Let me see your sacred mysteries Reveal to me the unknown tongue Reveal to me the unknown tongue She
me why Is it because you got Two tongues in one head? Well, tell me why Yeah, you tell me why Is it because you got Two tongues in one head? Is it because
Vertaling: Blue Oyster Cult. Onbekend Tongue.
Vertaling: Blue Rodeo. Twee tongen.
were moving in the dark Speak to me in many voices Make them all sound like one Let me see your sacred mysteries Reveal to me the Unknown Tongue She
alone Who dreamed pretty dreams That never came true Lord, why was she born So black and blue? Oh, why was she born So black and blue?
, I take the pen and make pads bleed My mind clicks to homicide, bullets fly, ladies cry A lot of people die, some nights I can't right Stare at the blue
like me Ride a dope track 'Cause once I hit it with the Vocltone It's mine Have motherfuckers rushn' to rewind 'Cause I'll flow slow And still twist your tongues
my blood Tyna suppress the too fresh feeling I got... Oooo yes I'm in it for the huge yes duplex living like I'm Hugh Heff Every other night I need a blue
ignore Like Mommy I love you Daddy I hate you Brother I need you Lover, hey "fuck you" I can see everything here with my third eye Like the blue in the
General status, baddest Always move them anyways Creep only when I attack my rap squad are fake Gods Faker than their tongue, strung out From the tongue