Ye gentlemen of high renown, come listen unto me That takes delight in fox hunting by every degree A story I will tell to you, concerning of a fox Near
The fox, the fox Lied Eyes under my prize The fox, the fox Lied Fox eyes under my prize We're in a different war With ourselves, and with some of you
Al Staehely Camp Music Co.- ASCAP Hello everybody and welcome. Hello Stand back you got to give the girls room to move. Stand back you got to let'em
Now that we've met We can only laugh at these regrets Common as a winter cold They're telephone poles They follow each other One after another, after
Driving home I see those flooded fields How can people not know what beauty this is? I've taken it for granted my whole life Since the day I was born
So suddenly The madness came With its whiskered wolven ether pangs He locked the door And shut the blinds He laid down on the floor And he slept like
You?re gone The trees are so quiet When your hand was in my pocket How they swayed from side to side Now the meddling sky And my snowy eye Sees a different
Specters move like pilot flames Their widow?s toast It's Saint-Angel Better times collide with now The tears were warm I feel them still They'll heat
The most tender place in my heart Is for strangers I know it's unkind But my own blood is much too dangerous Hanging round the ceiling half the time Hanging
I can say that I've lived here In honor and danger But I'm just an animal And cannot explain a life Down this chain of days I wish to stay among My people
Here I am in traffic's slow flow (Where the needle touched down) Carbon planes draw a cage around the air force base (where the needle touched down) My
Everything?s so easy for Pauline Everything?s so easy for Pauline Ancient strings set feet alight To speed to her such mild grace No monument of tacky
My true love drowned In a dirty old pan of oil That did run from the block Of a Falcon sedan 1969 The paper said '75 There were no survivors None found
Old John the baptist, old John divine Leather harness round his line His meat was locust and honey Wild honey lord, wild honey John saw that number
(PIANO & GUITAR INTRO) the rain let up when the sun went down I was livin' in a sad old story the moon didn't shine but the train was on time and
Babe, you're dressed to kill tonight I get ahead of myself If you knew what you do to me You'll be with someone else Jump back, be cool You make me feel
When we took off, we almost had a critter of each kind We had a duckbill platypus and we had big ole lion We had a horse with two front teeth and a monkey
Wickeder MC, mit Flows pur Natur wie Sensi und Freestyles näher am Geschehen als jedes HipHop Fanzine Fuchs mich in die Materie, da es Möglichkeiten