(Hommage a notre cher ami) Pape? plave v klystyru, ?lauch u? miri na diru nev?edniho malire, co ma klystyr na dire. ?tetku kdy? do barvy namoci, mlaskaje
Eyes from the tree Take me down the way Red riders of the dark Help me through this maze Do you know, mister, of this place? Do you know, mister? No
(from the soundtrack to no nukes; peformed live by jackson browne with graham nash & david lindley) The sheep's in the meadow The cow's in the corn Now
It must be strange to just fall from the stage And snap a bone that is so close to the brain And be attended to by so many down below I saw a doctor tie
I woke in the mornin', wand'rin', wearied and worn out I woke in the mornin', wand'rin', wearied and worn out Wishin' my long lost lover would walk to
There's a crow flying, dark and ragged, tree to tree He's black as the highway that's leading me Now he's diving down to pick up on something shiny I
You see crow of one, Bad Crow of two, Mirth You see crow of three, Wed Crow of four, Birth You see crow of five, Rich Crow of six, Theif You see crow
The beat of his wings on the moon never tire As black crow descends stealing somebody else's fire Suffering is no cause for pity As black crow hits shoe
Somewhere on a lonely muddy country road I heard your song, crow, for the first time Somewhere in the distance wicked, black and low Made me feel as I
We feel so good as we flock together So much in common We all gather gather gather Don't need no manifesto, just a little ink stain Safety in numbers
I am the black crow king I am the black crow king The Keeper of the nodding corn All the hammers are a-talking, all the nails are a-singing So sweet
Let the steel be my Christ Let the blood create the path Ignored like the dead pigeon gutted by the cat Impregnated our babies with psychosis and lamb
On a cold forest oak sat the crow With a fine piece of cheese in his beak Full of joy was the crow with his meal above the snow As the cold winds blew
My voluptuary bird of paradise I fold your wings, I won't think twice If the pleasures of the flesh could transcend Then ecstasy would be my end Don'
GUCCIMANE Burr burr burr burr burr burr burr burr yeah its 2 time gucci and i dont give excuses i use to drive a hoope but now my life a move i'm genius
By the nape of my neck you can hand me down, to forge a little more in the quiet that we found. So just to say anything, you say that you love me. Only
I flew alone Just like lonely crow The wood lay ahead me And the mighty wind behind The road I saw It was so clean and real I didn't want to lose
As time draws near my dearest dear when you and I must part How little you know of the grief and woe in my poor and my poor aching heart Tis' but I