long And you run all out of sun And the pain gets too much to bear Turn around, turn around Turn around, and I'll be there Like a Road, Like a Road leading
and my daddy sold his soul To someone called the devil that he'd met along life's road Dad would stop to drink a toast and mom was looking like a ghost
're still on your own at night. You've got to make such a noise to understand the silence, Screaming like a jackass, ringing ears so you can't hear the
their approval... Thats when I suggested our hasty removal Just a mile down the road, this rain of hailstones ceased And a vaacuum of silence brought a
like the great fighters (Nobody cares, that's a good question) Once every ten years (You gotta do what your heart tells you to [incomprehensible]) You think a gun makes you a
) [indistinct voices overlapping] They come along like the great fighters once in a lifetime (you gotta do what ur heart tells you) U think a gun makes you a
a noise to understand the silence, Screaming like a jackass, ringing ears so you can't hear the silence Even when it's there. Like the wind seen from
shown Sometimes they glitter Sometimes they don't But always believed in you I've got this friend in California He's a wonder to behold He's got Grateful Dead
like a chocolate cake My name Cassidy, I'm off the heezy man I get so slick and greezy man All my strips pop like a greasy pan Cut shit, throw short, like
Follow me... Now I'm a sing a Negro spiritual... [Humming] [Verse 1:] I'm standing in the light, but the darkness overcrowded me Guilt and doubted me
and open shop Bringin' everything I know I got [Chorus: Lloyd] Ain't no stoppin' what we doin' Oh, feels like I been waitin' a while Know it's been a
T-Stone, what it do, man, yeah Somebody wave yer hands like dis (like dis) E'erbody wave yer hands like dis (like dis) Yeah, y'all can dance to this (
a spirit shown Sometimes they glitter Sometimes they don't But always believed in you I've got this friend in California He's a wonder to behold He's got Grateful
sliced like a chocolate cake My name Cassidy, I'm off the heezy man I get so slick and greezy man All my strips pop like a greasy pan Cut shit, throw short, like
such a noise to understand the silence, Screaming like a jackass, ringing ears so you can't hear the silence Even when it's there. Like the wind seen
