we start the cycle it begins a renaissance apocalypse I hope I live the day to see a day when free speech is still free its a state of the art sad state
away from the color of the sky When you've been away for a long time You will see it true, it's a different shade of blue When you've been away for a
seeing you again was blinding like a match in a room with no light a sulfur blast then a slow burn champagne in bed just me you and the bottle and sublime
away (Oh yeah) Let the rock that was rolled away (Yeah) Let the rock that was rolled away (Yeah yeah yeah) Let the rock that was rolled away (Let it
, just 'cause we've reached this spot; but it's not what I thought. Come take my breath away. Oh take the fame away. Take this life away.
he's not the same Down by the club on the parking lot cinders I was to meet him and play his game. Yonder stands the sinner He calls my name without a
Have I stayed away too long? Have I stayed away too long? If I come home tonight Would you still be my darlin'? Or have I stayed away too long? The love
away so long Wonder where I went wrong Spent my last years in a cell Never ever go away again I've been so sad and lonely Never ever ever gonna go away
again You keep alive a moment at a time But still inside a whisper to a riot To sacrifice but knowing to survive The first to cry another state of
a chin Follows next a period spannin' Four long years with James Buchanan Then the South starts shootin' cannon And we've got a civil war A war, a war
his life Saving a nice old man and his wife When their house is filled with flames Earning him honor and fame Jacques Lamure is a foreman at a clock
A lonely road crossed another cold state line Miles away from those I love, purpose hard to find While I recall all the words you spoke to me Can't help
his leg He puts on a gray suit over his Airborne tattoo And he ties it on one time a year And remembers that fallen as he orders a tall one And swallows
whole crib shake I know you're breathin' hard, livin' on your last day Or maybe, you're laughin', thinkin' that you got away I don't give a fuck, I won
I gotta a lot to feel good about I think I'ma give away a good amount I think I might give away a million bucks I think I might give away a brand new
the work cross state for a gentlemen Yeah, thanks to all the hustlers And most importantly you, the customer The Roc Boys in the buildin' tonight Oh, what a
D, make a sake in princeway Yo its war states bein breeded through the streets of V.A. Close your eyes mom your legacy will never fade away Drift away
