I remember when you said life was hard on you. And, I remember when I watched you come undone again. And I still feel now, all the damage kept inside.
A man decides after seventy years. That what he goes there for, is to unlock the door. While those around him criticize and sleep,. Criticize and sleep.
Almost heaven,. West Virginia. Blue Ridge Mountains,. Shenandoah River. Life is old there, older than the trees. Younger than the mountains,. Growing like a breeze.
I'm sailing away. Set an open course for the virgin sea. I've got to be free. Free to face the life that's ahead of me. . On board, I'm the Captain, so climb aboard.
What good is sitting alone in your room?. Come hear the music play. Life is a cabaret, old chum. Come to the cabaret. . Put down the knitting, the book and the broom.
Everybody's got some kind of belief about creator. Some say openly, "I don't know". Some build elevators to take the chosen few. Who can afford the scenic view.
I lost my mind a couple of gals ago. I left behind, never saw it go. Just a little bit of snow out on the leaves. Just confusion drifting, swirling to my knees.
Coming down from the mountain. I have seen the high and mighty. I will go again someday. But for now I'm coming down. Coming down from the mountain. I have seen the lofty glory.
Comin' down from the mountain. I have seen the high and mighty. I will go again someday. But for now I'm comin' down. . Comin' down from the mountain.
More and more I find. I thought I lost what I left behind. On and on it goes. Through the door and away it goes. . So I'll find myself a new pair of shoes.
There seemed to be a buzzing in the air. The barnyard creatures settled off to bed. All at once they heard the sound. Soft vibration filled the ground.
Climb, climb, I always climb. Out of bed in the morning. On a mountain made of sand. And I know this doesn't rhyme. . But the clutter on the table. Is getting out of hand.
Saw it in Braille. Come randomly pouring out. In a wave of black ice. And night time and then. . In a fast moving storm. With singalong thunderclouds.
Ronald laughs as millions starve. And profits forever increase. Your stenching farts as they smile. They say they try to please. Plastic chairs and fake shakes.
Nationalism in school. Perpetrating their rule. Lying textbooks rant. Their patriotic slant. "Your country's great". cry the church and state. "All that've died.
Here he comes, the man in the white suit. El Exigente. The Demanding One. To decide if our beans. Are rich enough. Are they good enough?. Have they the means?.
When I walk into the store. They sell the chickens by the score. But eating dead birds just ain't for me. . I don't eat roast beef or fish. Porky Pig is not my dish.
Fight the power. And the power will fight back. You're only as good. As the system you hack. If you become a problem. You will be replaced. Banned, shut down.
MD.45 Chutney. (Some Lyrics Are Sung Simultaneously. Some Lyrics Are In One Speaker Only,. Some Lyrics Are Backward Masked).. . From the lack of what he's takin'.
The little kid pissed on the big kid's porch. He thinks he's amazing, he's rubbish of course. But one of those bands got paid I heard. One of those bands got paid.