a ragged canvas Tells the story of our past and present situation That old bush just keeps on burning Nobody seems to show they're learning That old bush
You can let it all hang out Beatin' around the bush And you can chew it up, you can spit it out You can let it all hang out Beatin' around the bush
break our walls down, and you wanna destroy us? Well you go to Hell! (Kids running around places, fucking in the bushes) (Kids running around places, fucking in the bushes
chaos of it all Gets up off his chair Spins a jig to my despair He can?t wait to count the times where I went wrong Underneath the bush, lay a beggar
Every hoe ha dem stick a bush Every hoe ha dem stick a bush Whether it big or it small Whether it tall or it short Whether it bent or it straight Whether
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As the people here grow colder I turn to my computer And spend my evenings with it Like a friend. I was loading a new programme I had ordered from a
Oh she move like the Diva do I said 'I'd love to dance like you.' She said 'just take off my red shoes Put them on and your dream'll come true With no
Oh thou, who givest sustenance to the universe From whom all things proceed To whom all things return Unveil to us the face of the true spiritual sun
I look at you and see My life that might have been: Your face just ghostly in the smoke. They're setting fire to the cornfields As you're taking me home
One more step to the top of the city Where just a couple of pigeons are living Up on the angel's shoulders I don't know if I'm closer to Heaven but It
Some moments that I've had Some moments of pleasure I think about us lying Lying on a beach somewhere I think about us diving Diving off a rock, into
Could you see the aisles of women? Could you see them screaming and weeping? Could you see the storm rising? Could you see the guy who was driving? Could
Pray God you can cope. I stand outside this woman's work, This woman's world. Ooh, it's hard on the man, Now his part is over. Now starts the craft of
