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Alabama, Arkansas I do love my Ma and Pa not the way that I do love you
Well, holy moly me oh my you're the apple of my eye I never loved one like you
Man, oh, man, you're my best friend I scream it to the nothingness there ain't nothing that I need
Well, hot and heavy pumpkin pie chocolate candy, Jesus Christ ain't nothing please me more than you
Home, let me come home home is wherever I'm with you
Home, let me come home home is wherever I'm with you
Take me home Mama, I'm coming home
I'll follow you into the park through the jungle, through the dark I never loved one like you
Moats and boats, and waterfalls alleyways, and payphone calls I've been everywhere with you
Laugh until we think we'll die barefoot on a summer night never could be sweeter than with you
And in the streets you run a free like it's only you and me you're something to see
Home, let me come home home is wherever I'm with you
Home, let me come home home is wherever I'm with you
Take me home Daddy, I'm coming home
Alabama, Arkansas I do love my Ma and Pa
Moats and boats, and waterfalls alleyways, and payphone calls
Home is wherever I'm with you!
Home is wherever I'm with you!
Desert Song
I was born the devil's son my dad, he gave my name now my mama keeps saying
Run to the desert you will be all that you need to be
Run to the desert you will see all that you need to see
I woke up to the shadow of a man standing over me here in the land of frozen hands
I came out here to kill you father like a Sergio Leoni picture
I hope you understand and as the red soaked the sand
Run to the desert you will be all that you need to be
Run to the desert you will see all that you need to see
No Love Like Yours
Don’t know my attitude, don’t know a thing or two,
Ain’t sure about my name, don’t know my style,
Don’t know the dictionnaire, don’t know what clothes to wear
I’m just in love with you, I don’t know love
No love no love no love like yours woman
Show me love, show me love teach me love, hear me love
I don’t really know the day, can't trust the light,
Don’t really eat, don’t read or write,
I don’t trust your looks you’re too good looking
I’m not sure it counts you’re too kind
No love no love no love like yours woman
Show me love, show me love teach me love, hear me love
Don’t know America, don’t know the bootstrap shimmy,
I can’t dance on bullshit time and I’m in trouble because I know money’s theft,
I’m gonna rob a bank on your dime but in the morning light, spinning like a 45
I’m in love with you I don’t know love,
No love no love no love like yours woman
Show me love, show me love teach me love, hear me love
Black Water
Black water dripping down your face
Mountains in reconstitutions embrace
Guns and steel and the Germs of Love
Toe to toe in the world of Mud
Guns and Steel and the Germs of Love
Blow for blow for my aching heart
Black water spread your words on me
Waste me with a BANG you know, for posterity
Hot Coals
Hot coals laying on my motorcade jewelry gone, eyes still blue
Thin memories in love with you, my hoary fire in love with you.
Get the fuck out my sight cold eats the flesh of broken hearts tender the strike of tinder gods.
Hot coals. embers across a rayless sky still warm my soul
I often cry hot coals slag reveries in love with you my hoary fire, in love with you.
Stay the fuck in my heart.
Hot coals tonight, Cimmerian.
Hot coals to die, Cimmerian.
Heavy the tongue of tinder ray shot by the road, a slow decay.
Hot coals heady, the musk of cinder love ashes beneath her tender rug.
Hot coals slag reveries in love with you my hoary fire, drip from the skies.
Stay the fuck in my heart.
Hot coals to die, Cimmerian.
Hot coals alive, Cimmerian.
Freedom of the dying man is God.
Freedom of the dying man is God
Up From Below
I was only five when my dad told me I’d die
I cried as he said son, was nothing could be done
No all the fists I thrown just trying to prove him wrong
After all the blood I spilled just trying to get killed
Because I’ve already suffered I want you to know God
I’m riding on hell’s hot flames coming up from below
Harrowing wind and rain blowing out my window pain
Drugs drugs drug me down killing light killing sound
But now I’ve already suffered I want you to know God
I'm riding on Hell’s hot flames coming up from below
I’ve already suffered I want you to know God
I’m riding on Heaven’s flames coming up from below
Far from below how high can we go
To all the love I lost just trying to play boss
To all those friends I hurt I treated them like dirt
And all those words I spewed nothing sacred nothing true!
To all these ghosts I turn I’m ready now to burn!
Because I’ve already suffered I want you to know God
I’m riding on hell’s hot flames coming up from below
I'm riding on Hell’s hot flames coming up from below
I’ve already suffered I want you to know God
Far from below how high can we go
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