Hold on, don't you worry. I will find you In your desperate hour. Patients, don't you lose hope. There is freedom From these complications. The water
Traduction: Nous avons tourné la LUNE. Red Night.
the moon above Brownsville girl, show me all around the world, Brownsville girl, you're my honey love. Well, we crossed the panhandle and then we headed towards Amarillo We
Son, working the graveyard shift. At a party store, rolling a spliff. I'm behind the glass I see crackheads all night. But tonight the moon is red and
Aa-liyah I said hi 'Til the next time I see her, on the other side He was just some thug that, caught some slugs And we loved him cause, in him we, saw
The slum dogs, they are barking And the rain children on the streets And the tears that we will weep today Will all be washed away By the tears that we
ear All night, till the morning I kept wishing I could feel you near When we stood naked at the 4th of July Moon shot took off, lit up the sky The Red
made a stop Small town restaurant, God damn the waitress hot Ordered tater tots, got her number, later that night We was at the bar, takin shots 'til we
the moon Before I left the premise, saw two more bitches They told me they was witches, told me hop on they broom I did, and then we went zoom Don't
do we go from here.. [where do we go, ] After the storm has cleared.. [beneath the red moon, skys moan] Where do we go from here.. [where do we go from
Sanford & Son workin the graveyard shift at a party before rollin a splif in behind the glass i see crackheads all night but tonight the moon is red
nothing change But my bracket bitching If you just can't deal with that (Come and see the red and black) (Jumpsteady) As the cold night folds round We
dead carnival Dead carney, carnies, dead juggalos Walk hand in hand with the dead carnival You ask do we gang, do we bang in a gang, mang? Do we bang
the hands as we right deep no longer seek for the things that weaken the flesh did we believe and have faith when it bothered us? I understand that we
get you, nigga wig-split you What a pretty full blue moon On the streets to get bodies soon And I thought that we miss you Every night we actin' fool
