1d
do we die
im looking at that i die with you huh
well then your the dying
anybody notice paris jackson is irish american
your growing up huh
tough, im not growing up today
i did that in catholic school
from an aryan land, i was asked
for a gentle hand
and as he learned to cry
we swelled in the nigh
truth to the flanks of 109
bodies of boys not blue
990 lady, thats late for me
gotta work on a door
from an,
from an aryan land, i was asked
for a gentle hand
and as he learned to cry
we swelled in the nigh
truth to the flanks of 109
bodies of boys not blue
990 lady, thats late for me
gotta work on a door
fide et amor
his name was jeff
and he had no room
he hadn't a room
the rouse
the played as friedly, no room
you guys engaged me
so the gangs again huh
no soldiers, take me to the grave
remember the morrows mine
no others to save
i'd hear of sun's if not for the night they made me
out of soldiers
coming in two by two
behind the doubts of tom or arrows
cut the blues
and out of soldiers
the whites wrote who
flank by blanks
and eyes blink thats two
his ballnotes fell by two
and halls of the rouse, the irish
child's a republic
knowin every soldiers gone
thats the whites i do
feel me when i brit
you'll not become two
add a row of tattoos
add a row of tattoss
i never touched the betters floor
i never touched the betters floor
in a row of tattoss
he musn't tad in a row of tattoss
just shook a west point man
now thats the dies i cast
give him a carrier he can
hes david of buffalo
never ship out
reserve the bottom pan
two stars for the general
make us home in buffalos halls
im lost in italy's eyes
im lost in italy's eyes
she the reason i got the pan's
she the reason we cost a lamb
beaneath the cost i can
we go somewhere with me
beneath the cost of pan
we go somewhere
shes shedding
and now i get to be
flank by blanks
and eyes blink thats two
knowin every soldiers gone
thats the whites i do
under her word
our fathers, dark worlds
corners to stairs, down under her words
gone, famine of connact, famine of seas
in nact of fine sinnnns to sheddings seas
the rituals again
without a west to win
kendall, lunch? yes? im going to grab zach
hi zack, prisoner a night.......
the taxing of an idea causes?
property of a line, loss of speech
eggshelling the mind of slaves, irish slaves
indent and lose,
area housing authority evolves the act of war as the home owners association in trapping war, confederates approach to work
all return to the church and one road out of mouth wrong=homeless mind
im looking at that i die with you huh
well then your the dying
anybody notice paris jackson is irish american
your growing up huh
tough, im not growing up today
i did that in catholic school
from an aryan land, i was asked
for a gentle hand
and as he learned to cry
we swelled in the nigh
truth to the flanks of 109
bodies of boys not blue
990 lady, thats late for me
gotta work on a door
from an,
from an aryan land, i was asked
for a gentle hand
and as he learned to cry
we swelled in the nigh
truth to the flanks of 109
bodies of boys not blue
990 lady, thats late for me
gotta work on a door
fide et amor
his name was jeff
and he had no room
he hadn't a room
the rouse
the played as friedly, no room
you guys engaged me
so the gangs again huh
no soldiers, take me to the grave
remember the morrows mine
no others to save
i'd hear of sun's if not for the night they made me
out of soldiers
coming in two by two
behind the doubts of tom or arrows
cut the blues
and out of soldiers
the whites wrote who
flank by blanks
and eyes blink thats two
his ballnotes fell by two
and halls of the rouse, the irish
child's a republic
knowin every soldiers gone
thats the whites i do
feel me when i brit
you'll not become two
add a row of tattoos
add a row of tattoss
i never touched the betters floor
i never touched the betters floor
in a row of tattoss
he musn't tad in a row of tattoss
just shook a west point man
now thats the dies i cast
give him a carrier he can
hes david of buffalo
never ship out
reserve the bottom pan
two stars for the general
make us home in buffalos halls
im lost in italy's eyes
im lost in italy's eyes
she the reason i got the pan's
she the reason we cost a lamb
beaneath the cost i can
we go somewhere with me
beneath the cost of pan
we go somewhere
shes shedding
and now i get to be
flank by blanks
and eyes blink thats two
knowin every soldiers gone
thats the whites i do
under her word
our fathers, dark worlds
corners to stairs, down under her words
gone, famine of connact, famine of seas
in nact of fine sinnnns to sheddings seas
the rituals again
without a west to win
kendall, lunch? yes? im going to grab zach
hi zack, prisoner a night.......
the taxing of an idea causes?
property of a line, loss of speech
eggshelling the mind of slaves, irish slaves
indent and lose,
area housing authority evolves the act of war as the home owners association in trapping war, confederates approach to work
all return to the church and one road out of mouth wrong=homeless mind
