sea So it's time for you to lean on me Lean on me Now you're out on the bottomless sea So it's time for you to lean on me Lean on me Water falling
sea So it's time for you to lean on me, lean on me Now you're out on the bottomless sea So it's time for you to lean on me, lean on me Did you lie for
sea So it's time for you to lean on me Lean on me Now you're out on the bottomless sea So it's time for you to lean on me Lean on me Water falling down
east to west, through the midwest and downsouth it's Ghetto! (It's Ghetto-oh!) It's Ghetto! (It's Ghetto-oh!) It's Ghetto! (It's Ghetto-oh!) It's Ghetto
my soul dig Becomes the body of another one Constellation, the mirror is such a simple above collection And the mic down in my eye Today we're taking out Paris or say Of the lands heavy spirit of ill descending Oh
trust they put us on a big red bus Twin spirits soaking up a dream Fuel to feed the press machine After years that were long and lean We're finally on
that he could lean on and a strength to call his own And he learned to be a farmer and he learned to love the land And he learned to read the seasons
ohhhh Nothing from the ground is good enough Body rised It puts over me [Chorus:] Oh chariot your golden waves are walking down upon this face Oh chariot
up there -- there is a sea up there -- there is a sea up there -- there is a sea the sea's the possibility There is no land but the land (up there is
on tonight, oh wait a minute (oh wait a minute), oh wait a minute (oh wait a minute, hey, hey, hey), girl wait a minute, oh wait a minute (oh wait a minute), oh
fast to the draw, yeah Get so lean, feelin' so mean, I try to take my lucky share 'Cos all I saw was ruin, oh, the smell of blood was in the air [Chorus
the window I landed like a feather in the trees Took off across New Mexico and landed in the Bayou But the catfish was too lean, I had to blow Don't
Up there -- there is a sea Up there -- there is a sea Up there -- there is a sea The sea's the possibility There is no land but the land (up there is
and tell Pitch and black, I'm Mr. Pale Pack the pack and drink the ale Gettin' drunk, I'm drunk as hell Don't think I can lean my chair Got a toothbrush
