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Peak #9,479
Peak in subgenre #5,189
Author
jesse davis
Uploaded
January 16, 2004
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MP3 3.3 MB • 128 kbps • 0:00
Lyrics
Baltimore orioles fan born didn’t have too much money
Bought buns with his brother filled cinnamon and honey
Ran the street after Christmas they wanted to see
New presents and belongings to know about people we
saw the streets now clean and the stoops are vacant empty
I cant do that even with valium and my bullet clenched teeth
Play baseball with neighbor kids out in the middle of the street
Go in at night mom calls dead dad way that life greets
This is for the man who cant stand and can hardly sit
Sleeping hurts and hungers gone but no he dont quit
Mind deludes through molestation and the straps are pulled tighter
His country called his duty but he aint that kind of fighter
Escape attempts valiant in the mind of the delusional
Raping water bottles people in the corner of illusional
Thoughts through the mind cant wander when its been now gone
Ive seen him in twilight now its night never day or dawn
Seventeen good year great war in full throttle
Millions died and the country still had the bottle
Zimmerman intercepted made angry uncle sam
France friendly troops start using tanks-bam
Change the kings name seventeen was a good year
Millions died the nations lived in perpetual fear
Millions died democracy thrives it still does right
She gets up and turns him in the middle of the night
Family is important sometimes take advantage
Of the wife who loves so much doesn’t see her own cage
Or if she does it doesn’t matter she can’t do anything else
Sometimes you have to help and not think of yourself
But she really should of she’ll be pulled down too
She already is but not quite as far as you
Two beautiful daughters one being my mother
Rocking La Verne Baker style like no other
How can you live when you cant ever start to stand
When your feet crumble when they try to kiss the land
When you mind able and willing but down to the last
Illusion of conclusion communication starts to fast
I know stories are in there like the kids in the wheelbarrow
The pilot in the forest now you’re in urgent care-oh
Is the snallygaster gone will it ever be returning
When the mind is jailed can we all strive to be learning
