Five little pumpkins sitting on a gate.. The first one said, "oh my it's getting late.". The second one said, "there are witches in the air.". The third one said, "but we don't care!".
(Verse 1). From the fading moon, it will shine.. And in the street lights, they will show. As. we travel on, from the dark. So we will ride, we. ride alone..
As we all marched ahead. In the early hours it began. Letter in my pocket still unread. The fire lit, the sky went red. As we drew near the smell of death.
Down in Reseda where I left my keys. You picked them up and stepped right in. I had a vision about this very thing. But it's probably in my head. . From now on, from now on.
Intro:. Black people don't get weary,. Dem tek off the shackles an face we,. But still we under mental slavery,. Unno sing with the Startrail posse (My Lord).
-1-. TELL ME YOUR STORY. I'LL TELL YOU MIND.. SING ME YOUR SONG. I'LL FOLLOW LINE BY LINE.. DRAW ME NEAR LET ME HEAR THE SING WITH TREASURES.. BE SURE THIS FALLING SNOW STANDING INSIDE QUESTIONS..
Freeway! Ridin' along.. Freeway! Ridin' along.. Freeway! Ridin' along.. Freeway! Ridin' along.. Freeway! Ridin' along.. Freeway! Ridin' along.. Freeway! Ridin' along..
[Styles P:]. Somethin 'bout you, I don't know, HA HA~!. Yeah.... . [Rashad (Styles P):]. Heyyyy-yayyyyy. You're the one (yeah). You're the one, yeahhhh (that's what it feels like).
These are not my people, I should never have come here. The chick with a dick and the gift for the gab. I know a place, I've seen the face. And I'll take the coast from factory to factory.
Far away. In some lovely way I hear your call. Whatever happened to them all?. Whatever happened to us all?. . I know that we've never met before. But that was then, and now I need you more.
Get in the car we're late for the gig. But don't go too fast it's been snowin' since 10 am. We never will be this free again. Just over the bridge, crossin' the Gatineau.
Dear ma, you might find it hard to believe. But I think I've finally found a home. The weather's lovely, there's so much to see. And people who know what I know.
Do we know?. Forgiven all the way now. Follow me. Until you see. There's no way out. Save me. Save her. I'm alone!. Could've been a martyr, you fool!.
[Words and music by Devin Townsend]. . Jesus, here lies my brother. Tortured and blown. Stretch for the heavens and go. ...I watch him go. Here it comes.
Dreams of pain, never wanna know. Everybody talks and you're on your own. Would you be OK if you're left alone forever?. . But it ain't no way for a boy to grow.