If it's all the same to you I've decided that I'm lacking proof A basic thread of unbelief could Unravel your attempt at truth You could blame it on
Come walk with me through endless time See what has been and what the future sees Share the wisdom of the old world that has passed Step in a life that
You always wanted to be Part of a circus company For the fun and death defying But in time you forgot life is small in the big top And your dreams were
South Tacoma Way by Neko Case and her Boyfriends From Furnace Room Lullaby (N.Case/B.Connelly/J.Trueblood/S.Betts) Chords transcribed by Warren Owen
Liberty, laughing and shaking your head Can you carry the torch that'll bring home the dead? To the land of their fathers whose lives you have led To
(akinyele) - hook You I'm from new york And connected with my down south niggas Here this year My nigga rap bone came to tear the club up Yo my nigga
I'm just B.M.E., I'm just B.M.E. This yo' boy, Lil' Jon, right? B.M.E. click A lot of y'all niggaz be talkin' 'bout Air Force Ones an' shit A lot of
Young Buck, Lil Flip, David Banner c'mon G-Unit in this bitch, G-Unit in this bitch The dirty, dirty show 'em how the South do Gold Grills, Coupe' Deville
Sun-kissed and god-blessed and caressed by glorious honeyed fire Undressed and cherished I care less what others think of me . You brought the sun to
Jump, jump, jump! I'm gonna bring it down jump, jump, jump! I'm gonna bring it down jump, jump, jump! I'm gonna bring it down jump, jump, jump! I'm gonna
Well the train to Grinder's Switch is runnin' right on time And them Tucker Boys are cookin' down in Caroline People down in Florida can't be still When
Well the train to Grinder's Switch is runnin' right on time And the tucker boys are cookin' down in Caroline People down in Florida can't be still When
Let's go down to Alabama Let's go see my dear old mama Fryin' eggs and cookin' hammy That's what I like 'bout the South She's got baked ribs and candied
Grand Canyons of space and time universal My mind is subjected to all Stab, fight The hooks to my brain are well in Stab, fight I know what I am, I will
Time melts away in this living inferno Trapped by a cause that I once understood Feeling a sickness building inside of me Who will I really have to answer
Murder at your every foot step A child's toy sudden death Sniper blazes you through your knees Falling down, can you feel the heat burn? Ambushed by
Fate silent warriors sleeping souls will rise Once forgotten soldiers come to life Fallen mercenary, dormancy is done Not content with wars we've never