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Braided Hair - Lyrics
You never get too big
You never get too heavy
You never get too cool you stop paying your dues
Yeah, What can a poor boy do
Better go back to yr mama
She'll take care of you
Lost your wife
Lost your son
Stay out drinking till the morning comes
Yeah
What can a poor boy do
Better go back to your mama
She'll take care of you
Country girl
Take my hand
Lead me thru this diseased land
I am tired I am weiry I am worn
I have stole
I have sinned
Oh my soul
Its unclean
Country girl
Gotta keep on keeping on
Crazy women
Mess your head up
Wake up drunk and beaten
In some strange bed
Yeah
What can a poor boy do
Better go back to your mama
Shell take care of you
One more time
Country girl
Take my hand
Lead me thru this diseased land
I am tired I am weiry I am worn
I have stole
I have sinned
Oh my soul
Its unclean
Country girl
Gotta keep on keeping on
Gotta keep on keeping on
Gotta keep on keeping strong
Gotta keep on keeping on
With you
Got the riot city blues
What do you have to say
Before I have to go
Be careful what you say
Youll reap just what you sow
Yeah
What can a poor boy do
What can I do
Better go back to yr mama
Shell take care of you
One last time
Country girl
Take my hand
Lead me thru this diseased land
I am tired I am weiry I am worn
I have stole
I have sinned
Oh my soul
Its unclean
Country girl
Gotta keep on keeping on
Country girl
Gotta keep on keeping on |
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Braided Hair - Lyrics
apocalypse lyrics
...since i was a child, i saw my own way.
and god was not a part of it.
i am so sick of hearing you preach about heaven
all this bull shit about paradise.
freedom is hell... you're the...
read all the signs... you're the... son
the christians must stop
from spreading all the lies,
the only way to get to them,
without fear, when the sun is a god
have mercy
it's the ending... of your life.
as my mind slips away,
i see no end of this misery
the only truth is myself,
i can't go on this way
noooo!!
read all the signs
your the sign
are you forgetting / i use for killing
to the end of the rainbow,
my own / all alone i know... won't i'll be there...
nooo!! blood
when the son is the path,
when their time has arrived
have mercy.
it's the end of your life.
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