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Bush My Engine Is With You

wood to burn That which only gives will always pull you through My engine is with you Tie me in with electric line Bathe me in Bacchanalian wine If I with you

we learn to escape bad weather comes but we have wood to burn that which only gives will always bring you through my engine is with you kilburn and california make you

no choice he was born this way These streets will pull your number like a phone display You gotta be defensive with your life You gotta be like Bush

the top of my paper like I'm startin a heading my homie Santana yea that's my ace you may know us as I can't feel my face (verse 2) see they don't know

and if you speak about the evil that the government does the patriot act attract you to the type that you love they try to frame you and say you was trying

I close my eyes and all I can see is you dancing with me I'm a dreamer but I ain't the only one got problems But we love to have fun This is our world

and we head back to town And we hop in our pickup truck Strap Charlie to the hood, n' start up the engine Try n' get home with any luck Well what do you

you in the cross, fuck around have you halled off I got moss with the these fools in a major way Down and dirty to my death day E-40: Gotta watch them riff raffs Hittin on you when you

prisoners of war around the world They'll mind warp and drug you rape your little girl Your government loves you so sleep now rest assured Love you, love you, love you, love you