are waiting the games have begun The cell phone keeps ringing ?don?t answer it hon? The whole thing?s arranged just to aggravate Dad And it?s amateur day
drove by the Fork in the road And went straight See I'm a poet to some A regular Modern day Shakespeare Jesus Christ the King of these Latter Day Saints
Be driving a green van And watch the Mexicans scatter Be the first to admit He thought it was funny as hell Now he's taken to flipping off hippies At
give to me. The colors of the man I love are deepest blue and green, And it isn?t very often that I say just what I mean, Cause the feeling seems to scatter
to me Oh, the colors of the man I love are deepest blue and green And it isn?t very often that I say just what I mean 'Cause the feeling seems to scatter
are scattered wide Over planet earth, I have so much to tell each one Those of chosen birth My friends who fold their wings away in the day Ah, strange
pardon the barking badgers, while you were parking daggers in kittens with snarling children, i was sharking classes with taggers for television (Click!), gattaca days, attica paper scattered
made me pray. What I would find and lose would be the same. You like green and I like gray. I will remember but I'll probably forget this day. It's simplistic
and smell of the scattered carcasses Of loved ones at your feet It is the lay of the land, just another day I would like to propose that cannibalism
s up for grabs Yo, hunters and gatherers, Nomads in Attica Radical terrorists and those who tally up the data What matters most is they can boast But scatter
time that you fell You didn't love the boy too much, no, no you just loved the boy to well, Farewell So you live from day to day, and you dream
go Only God is judged, never plea the case Oh, reason where is the truth we can never erase? I've fallen from grace, black nor face Ounce of green smoke
give my name to the law But punchin' and kickin', to kick us all, they can blame you for Might catch me in the 'Lac with Snaps Or lightin' sticky green
the old way This is a new day Tell Jack stay in the back And all the other Suckers That don't matter You got Somethin' to prove Scatter Get out the
freighter, skidded the ocean And left England without a sound Now he lives in the islands, fishes the pilin' and drinks His Green label each day Writing
green with envy like that sheet she dons I once was asked how to make liberty's idol last for centuries I know, shape her out of pennies, paint her green
the fork in the road and went straight [Eminem] See I'm a poet to some, a regular modern day Shakespeare Jesus Christ the King of these Latter Day Saints
brain damage Bring the banners, the green gamma ray Gain up the same data, Scatter Then a dark part where D and you used to play all day The ray sound