Mother Russia badly burned Your children lick your wounds Pilgrim father sailed away Found a brave new world
Between the searching and the need to work it out I stop believing everything will be alright Broken, we are broken I'm walking uphill being turned around
These things that I've been told can rearrange My world, my doubt in time but inside out This is the working hour We are paid by those who learn by our
I'm not man or machine I'm just something in between, whoa whoa I'm all love, a dynamo So push the button and let me go, whoa whoa Ah, you want me to
(Big Nel) Let 'em know how we do it down in the C.O. we 'bout to get the thang started Know what I'm sayin'? The year 2000 I'm 'bout to let these muthafuckas
beard and a great big smile, A bright red hat you can see for a mile, A bag full of goodies and a great big grin, Hear comes santa claus again.
, increasing heartbeat You know that : This town isn't big enough, not big enough for both of us This town isn't big enough, not big enough for both of
On the first night of my drinking I was looking for my keys I was half blind and stinking and bloody at the knees I had a built in fever and bright red
Well, my friends do me so right I'm lucky this far, maybe it's karma I get over them, but only at times And I thank my lucky stars I wish I may, I wish
Get up I feel the way the wind blows It tells me where you've been through I watch the way the sun sets Until the night's inside you Some days I just
ain't pissed for a week. (And a half!) Now Wynona took her big brown beaver, And she stuck him up in the air. Said I sure do love this big brown beaver
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last of the big time drinkers I take pride in my work, I'm the last of the big time drinkers Just give me hops or the slops, I'm the last of the big
heartbeat You know that this town isn't big enough, not big enough For the both of us This town isn't big enough, not big enough for the both of us
The grey clouds have departed The stars light up the night Now I can see through darkness The rivers shine with life I?ve waded through the waters My
sure can stand the heat, Wants to have a meet and greet, This Big Daddy of Deceit. He's Abaddon, The Accuser, The Adversary, that big loser, Father
of big sur Rapturous ring of silence pacific fury flashing on the rocks, the sea shroud towers the innocence of health and stillness in the wild of big
This river of road, It don't flow like it used to. But it's more of a home Than anywhere that I've ridden it to. We used to dream together But now I