Kinda making small talk, killin' time, flirtin' with the flight attendants Thirty thousand feet above what would be Oklahoma Just a bunch of square corn
out told 'em bout my mornin' Cold bugged' em out shot allmenn little dice until my knees got sore Kicked around some stories bout the night before Possed to the corner
we understood will be. Down at the edge, close by a river. Close to the edge, round by the corner. Close to the end, down by the corner. Down at the
spells of challenge Amused but real in thought We fled from the sea whole Dawn of thought transfered through moments Of days under searching earth Revealing
cast spells of challenge, Amused but real in thought, we fled from the sea whole. Dawn of thought transfered through moments of days undersea arching earth
Never underestimate The signals coming to you Oh, the sounding of the earth It shakes you, yes, it shakes you Oh, the sounding of the earth It shakes
has taught her Let it flow, greatly grow, wide and clear Round and round, the cut of the plow in the furrowed field Seasons round, the bushels of corn
distance call The way the camera follows us in slo-mo The way we look to us all The way we look to a distant constellation That's dying in a corner of
another country too, too, too To be hungry in LA Is just like starving in Bombay Homeless in Morocco Is a shelter in Chicago Right around the corner
'mon) World (Peace) World (Peace) World (Peace) World Yo, there's brothers on the block, posted up like they own it That's they corner, from New York
with his peers, different blocks, different years Sittin on, different benches like it's musical chairs All his peoples moved on in life, he's on the corners
to church on Sunday mornin' Race barefoot back to the Johnson's fence That's where I first saw Mary On that roadside pickin' blackberries That summer I turned a corner
this a co-op Terror rains drenchin', quenchin' the thirst of the power dons That five sided fist-a-gon The rotten sore on the face of mother earth gets
Happy birthday to you, wow Well, there's a punk in the alley and he's looking for a fight There's an Arab on the corner buying everything in sight There
you what to do I think I?ve got it now, but I can?t be too sure Far away as I shoot across the sky Far away to the corners of my mind Sooner or later
test your fate Nine, ten, we're out to kill again Straight from the burning flames of hell A place where all assassins dwell Pur back on earth to destroy
To let 'em know that we're charging Clones pay Come on now ring the alarm (Ring the alarm) To let 'em know that we're charging Clones pay Straight from the corner