The Summertime's escaping, and the carnival's away,. And the sunshine is awaiting for another sunny day.. Breakers whisper to the shells upon the shore,.
Baby that preacher gave you spring. In the window with his finger in the undertaker's wing. . Chorus. Oh, cajun woman. Some people still call you a queen.
O my deir hert, young Jesus sweit, Prepare thy creddil in my spreit, And I sall rock thee in my hert And never mair from thee depart.. But I sall praise thee evermore With sangis sweit unto thy gloir; The knees of my heart sall I bow, And sing that richt Balulalow!.
Lock eyes like we're staring down the barrel of a shotgun. Appear so quickly. Leave as swiftly as you came. Sometimes I wish I had the measure of a wise man.
Somewhere beyond this sight. Nothing so clear. Reaching in endless night. Colors disappear. . Separate the air we breathe. Sell the lies we all will speak.
Lock eyes like we're staring down the barrel of a shotgun. Appear so quickly. Leave as swiftly as you came. Sometimes I wish I had the measure of a wise man.
[Da Brat]. Mystikal. What's up my nigga. It's Da Brat-tat-tat. Lettin' the whole motherfuckin' world. . Know I got your back. If you don't like what my nigga Mystikal do.
Alot of people around here lost the white in their eyes. See the lust inside your heart, so why do you go and touch the sky?. . Think with their head argue with their gut.
Country inside of me. . I like to follow where the stream flows. Breathe the air so sweet. Take the path no one else goes. Friendly to who I meet. There's a little Country inside of me.
Bang, where we going, what we doing this night. I feel drunk already, maybe my drink got spiked. But more like the other like that I'm just a lightweight.
Ya messing up my mind. You do it all the time. And that's why enemies enemies and lovers. Will never be friends of mine. Speak treat west. Like a stain on the chest.
[Lyrics & Music (G. Holt)]. . They're everywhere and everyplace. Scum of the human race. Stickin to my skin like a rash. Society's their scapegoat. But I am the antidote.
They're everywhere and everyplace. Scum of the human race. Stickin' to my skin just like a rash. Society's their scapegoat. But I am the antidote. And it's time to take out the trash.
Power fortune and fame. Only a delusion inside your brain. But those who got it all. Fuckin' piss me off they got a lot of balls. To sit there and complain.
The lowest form of life that's crawling in our streets. From seedy dope pushers to the politicians we meet. The sorry religious vomit that infests in our TVs.
Blitzkrieg, insurgence. Under the thumbs of the powers that be. Conflict, tension, unlawful detention. They don't give a fuck about you or me. We are all just collateral damage.
He was just a poor boy livin' down by the railroad tracks. His father worked so hard to provide that he died of a cardiac. He made himself a promise to leave the poverty behind.
(Exodus). So you think you're good and ready?. If you do your bubble is gonna burst. We're getting whipped into a frenzy. And you're the one we'll punish first.
Everything around me ignites my rage. I'm burning with animosity. Everywhere I look another war to wage. Filled with purpose of singularity. Got my hollow points, got my magazines.
I'm back for more and I got the cure. I know where I'm going for sure. What we threw away, we should've saved. Come and make my day. . I said some things.