to me And be there when I'll feed the tree Take your hat off, boy When you're talking to me And be there when I'll feed the tree This old man I used
re talking to me And be there when I feed the tree. Take your hat off boy When you're talking to me And be there when I feed the tree. This old man I
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're talking to me And be there when I feed the tree. Take your hat off boy When you're talking to me And be there when I feed the tree. This old man I
I feel like I been hit wit the sharp part'a the hammer Mixin' Hennessey and Fanta with Pepto and Mylanta I shoot to kill like I'm hollerin' "Die Santa" Miss the tree
not Why blow up my spot 'cause we both got caught Now check it, I got more mack than Craig and in the bed Believe me sweety I got enough to feed the
how much did you know going round an coming back world freak show Another tree is coming down another harponed whale is drowned another child's belly needs feeding
killed waits for the killer And the trees all nod their heads, they are agreed This knife feels like a knife feels like a knife that feels like it's feed
their empty performances, A thousand empty faces waiting for their empty stances. How many times must we hear rehashed versions of Feeding of the 5000
feed my pottery wheel to model collossal vision Thrill, shrunken with a bucket of pennies I'ma drag my sneakers through the dirt like alligator bellies
tugboat belly Left my spirit home in a shoebox in case I die Got a rugged smoke green halo floatin' inches off the swamp Had that phase when the devil tree
killed waits for the killer And the trees all nod their heads, they are agreed This knife feels like a knife, feels like a knife That feels like it's feed
with you around, we're in for a really hard time Jagger and Richards, game for a laugh Dancing us down the garden path To a place where money grows on trees
picture Mutilating torture pressure Till the Satan took ya I'll beat ya till there's nothing left but slop Feed you to the swamp Running through the forest like gunk Bloody tree
