plan, the greatest news. The more days come, the more it?s true. Right now I?ve got to get back home, in from the sad day out. Missing you forever,
Yes the sidewalk soon will launch you into Brooklyn through the air. And they will give a cheer I am sure when you are coming near to the ground. yeah
him. He goes uphill. Please let him be safe there, across the way. I love that boy, I say. I love him all the day. I love that boy and he is my friend. We
away. Did you see us picnicking at lakeside in the state park today? All these things I want you to be part of, darling, you?ll be. One song singing
are the state of mind we're living Time is ticking If you listen to the sign that wisdom efficiantly spreads Sing a song that officially deadens the mission
Caelorum Ave Domina Daemonum Salve Radix ex qua mundo lux est orta, Decora You call my name You walk amongst the late The seventh veil left at rainbow's end We
a dictator and we all drink to your pride We'll get this right We'll leave all the talking for another night It's never kind, but we don't mind You
Let me smoke this one cig in peace Some days I don't wanna be bothered Some days I just miss my father (damn) Some days I just miss my father Some days
case So we wave goodbye to Miss Fourth of July The queen of the roses has left us with nothing but thorns Don't say we never tried, Miss Fourth of July The stars that we
and she had none. And yet we both reached for the gun Oh yes, oh yes, oh yes we both Oh yes we both Oh yes, we both reached for The gun, the gun, the
son, dying for my son Walking into the sun, each one, teach one And it's love that completes the mission And adds to everything that you thought was missing
at peace Let me smoke this one cig in peace Some days I don't wanna be bothered Some days I just miss my father Some days I just miss my father Some
not for sadomasochism But trying to save the innocent from the master's prison Airwaves disaster-ridden, we wear masks for a livin And we make dope songs, the task we were given We
like dzat These o's think I'm a celebrity? And I'm gonna Write them a song On my next CD Well you right 'cause This song is about you B Or how
so clear and blue that's all I knew guess that I was innocent too I sing a song, yeah, and it won't be the blues 'cause I don't miss Julianne my friend
like the manner she spoke We both Two people seeking Solace and remembrance And wondering if miracles were meant for us But intent was just an innocent
the state of mind we're living Time is ticking If you listen to the sign that wisdom efficiantly spreads Sing a song that officially deadens the mission
