I'm sitting here in the boring room It's just another rainy Sunday afternoon I'm wasting my time I got nothing to do I'm hanging around I'm waiting for
Weed my shorty roll em while I'm still... Yea jets Fool ?, ?, Run your nigga right back Bitches just fell thru with the ? pack No cigars in my session
I wish I'd seen you, as a little girl Without your armor, to fend off the world I would have kept you, underneath my wing And I would protect you, from
Swallow your pride Make way for the new bride Holdin' your tounge When they call another winner And oh there is more to this life Hey Mr Golden Deal
She, she came down From the mountain And I, I stood my ground On the mountain And like a fire I'm drawn to her lust I can't run from her but Lord, I
Big wings and small waters Carry me back home Small minds Stand protected under bigot sunshine I'm not alone But I'm far from home You can never go home
It's the way he looks at you That says to me, "This isn't over" From the outside looking in You see there's nothing sacred here Nothing sacred You can
Somebody cried the death of culture Somebody spit in a little boy's face Somebody said you robbed my homeland Somebody got the wrong impression So we
Oh my sugar she won't bend Fly with me On your love she will depend Fly with me, my love When you're down, feeling low Not quite paid for not quite sold
Me and my old man Don't see eye to eye We take our walks outside Underneath the birch trees He said, "I think it's gonna freeze this year" I said, "I
Oh, tell the tale of the wicked soldier Oh, tell the tale of the wicked man Oh, tell the tale of the wicked soldier Oh, tell the tale of the wicked man
Sweeter than a cherry pop, pop I be at the very top, pop Watch me 'cause I'm very hot, pop Pop me like a lemon drop, pop, pop Pop me like a lemon drop
in what you see." Chorus: Lemon tree, very pretty and the lemon flower is sweet, but the fruit of the poor lemon is impossible to eat. (Repeat chorus) Beneath that Lemon
Blind Lemon Jefferson is a comin' Tap tap tappin' with his cane Blind Lemon Jefferson is a comin' Tap tap tappin' with his cane His last ditch lies down
Only wanna make things right Well, I only wanna make things right Only wanna make things right Well, I only wanna make things right Oh well Oh well Oh
Earth, metal, water, wood Earth, metal, water, wood And fire! Earth, metal, water, wood Earth, sun, stars, sky Spades, hearts, diamonds, clubs Over,
Closer, closer, closer Closer, closer, closer Closer, closer, closer ...
