Monday, July 24, 2006

All Alone:

All alone...

The beat's got soul


Snatch a piece of my wondering

This did fall like under in

Skid em with two lights

Skid em with boot light

Flamers too light

Where's the waitress

Can't take this really can't finish this

These airs and all these graces

It's my mistake I'll make it

J'd up to the boom now make it

Bounce wiggle bounce wiggle shaking all them things out

Chemical cutthroats 'bout to blow the brain out

Cut to the brain

This ain't no game

I'll show no shame

I'll birth this bane

I'll twist the game

I'll twist the game

I'll push this plane

It's plain as day

Known to what these sayers say

Known to what these doers do

It's you and who and you know where

We's about to take it there

We's about to make it clear

We're happy on we lonesome

The lone drum the beat hot

From start to finish

Ten spoons of spinach

The soul and the spillage

The cup that runneth over

We turn up the 'oh God'

All alone...

Close your eyes and see

When there ain't no light

All you'll ever be

Come and save the night

Coz I don't leave

When the morning comes it doesn't

Seem to say an awful lot to me...

All alone...

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