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
Пераклад: Мы здымалі MOON. Чырвоная ноч.
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
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
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
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
, they are barking The rain children on the streets And the tears that we will weep today Will all be washed away By the tears that we will weep We'll
come home It ain't really on till the Ruckus get, home Puff a meth bone, now I'm off to the red zone We don't need your dirt weed we got a fuckin' O
my 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
shot gun and the boys piled in We were young, we were innocent, we were guilty as sin And every Friday night we'd make our get away in my Chevrolet Big yellow moon
, we fast to blast twice Jedi Mind 252 we mad nice We smash mics and blast too precise Fast 40 days and pray for 40 nights Yo, last rites, we fast to
