Janie always said I was a mess I'm sorry 'bout that mess I made her bleed Buddey bye bye bye , I planted my seed Still I knew she could take it If I opened
Traduction: Sublime. Semences.
: Janie always said I was a mess Sorry bout that mess I made her bleed I'm planting my seed Still I knew it could take it if I opened up the rhythm I
Janie always said I was a mess Sorry bout that mess I made her bleed I'm planting my seed Still I knew it could take it if I opened up the rhythm I knew
heart tell I can feel this. You take the trucks if you want to, number one and number two I'll take the rest don't mind if I do Blow my seed up to this
go through live oblivious and free Life is sweet, sweet as Strawberry Wine And bitter too, like the seeds on the vine And you are that, you are more than sublime
shiny shiny suit I'll send up all my prayers and hope they're understood Love started making sense I always make mistakes at my expense Love has placed a seed
[plates 7-10] In seed time learn, in harvest teach, in winter enjoy, drive your cart and your plow over the bones of the dead, the road of excess leads
in line when I spit mine Still in my prime, still'll shine til it quit time If this is a crime, find me guilty, I'm so sublime So rapid with rhymes, same
go through live oblivious and free Life is sweet, sweet as strawberry wine And bitter too, like the seeds on the vine And you are that, you are more than sublime
' the fine line, steel-toes sharp just like my mind My reputation preceeds me, I always get what's mine in time You can't spike me with the evil seed
willing to take it? I have given all that I can give you have too And still we pretend that This isn't all just a Waste of time It's sublime and We
Speaking my mind, fall in line when I spit mine Still in my prime, still'll shine 'til it quit time If this is a crime, find me guilty, I'm so sublime
a dune, The rock is redder in the afternoon Tourists clicking madly soon Where spring will come with any rain A chance to flower and seed again Forever
burning fuse The only flame I have Fate's spiral down this curve (Shall only serve) The seeds growing my misery These wounds kill time My struggle sublime
Dressed in white In painted smile Summer breeze Blow You feel You taste The stars the Sun and space So blind not to find The sublime Color of my
