White moon, white moon Breaks open the tomb Of a deserted cartoon that I wrote Creature come, creature, creature My own double feature As I'm warming
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: White moon, white moon Breaks open the tomb Of a deserted cartoon that I wrote Creature come, creature, creature My own double feature As I'm warming
Had herself pregnant by a different dude But reality bites and, this is her life He wasn't really her husband, though he called her wife It was just this night when, moon
stars An infinity of dancing white light He sees that his debt Is to experience only And not to those who'd plan out his life The night outside is five below The moon
strand in my pocket She force a nigga to walk through the land of this hot shit It's cold as fuck but wait It's a full moon so it's a little easy to navigate
on high Then when it's all over and the world is no more When the White House and Kremlin have settled their score The stars and stripes flag will fly
her true language and she was dressed in high syrian rags her face had white powder on it and there were little brown moons beneath her eyes and i saw
train with wheels. in the dark with the lights off. concealed. i'm thinking of you still. white room. little legend. fishman. nike man. red stripe. blue mercedes. big dog. salty man. full moon
I still shit on niggaz (let's get it on) Got some Super Friends in the Legion of Doom They blowin purple shit that keep me high like the moon Yeaaaa,
, out my ordinary eyes Yeah, slipping out the ordinary me into someone else's life Into someone else's life There's a thin, white, cold new moon And
She's got cigarette on each arm She's got the Lilly-white cavity crazes She's got a carburetor tied to the moon Pink eyes looking to the food of the ages
