(Words Willcox/Music Lee,Glockler) walk talk bend and break Stumble Crumble The world car Lost city of fire Pyramids shake Apartment blocks Awake am alone
weekend in New Orleans Barely made it back to Buffalo The Quarter thundered and the band was on fire What it meant I still don't know One more ticket I'd shake
fire of despair Just like a train that goes nowhere But you can rain on me Yeah, you can rain, rain on me There was a time I got it wrong It shakes
It's five o'clock in the afternoon Somebody's playing a sixties tune on the radio Lazy wind tumbles down the street It shakes the dust up with the summer
make us want to stay at home Every doubt in turn explodes We all could pass right through We all have nothing left to lose It's not the fire, nor the
this thing is gonna end In the darkest hours of my depression In the tumbling rocks it takes to mend In the way you cross you legs In the way my right hand shakes
Hallelujhah, kids hear this (this), you got to hear this (this) Flipmode's the one and your shit should hear this Splitting the guns, causing a earthquake My contradict thick like a Mickey D shake
memories, are as precious as gold And all the honey, and the fire which you stole Have you running through all your red-cheeked days Shaking loose these
There are times that you can beckon There are times when you must call You can shake a ton of reckoning But you can't shake it all There are times when
can shake it, break it, or glue it whole, no two ways about it with a broke wishbone ON THE LOSING END Shake it, break it, or glue it whole, no two ways
It's five o'clock In the afternoon Somebody's playing A sixties tune on the radio A lazy wind tumbles Down the street It shakes the dust up With the
the fire of despair Just like a train that goes nowhere But you can rain on me Yea you can rain, rain on me There was a time i got it wrong Is shakes
Delete the fleeting voice with a laughter that transparent wave of darkness... Those feelings that shake each other freeze, the voice of the blind tumbles
, pray for another year Lifetime, and the click be rumbling Raised in the hood mayn, where the heads be tumbling Boys be stumbling, living in sadness Broke as fuck, they can't shake
I, our tied up limbs, skin against skin Im shaking like a child You turn, you turn and the pages rimming like our outlines and this glow become one Im shaking
safe for you to hide Fire and ice streak from the skies And still they hold this sea of lies And as the dam breaks I feel the earth shake Sheets of