yards Get the black flag stowed away The turk the arab and the spaniard Will soon have pennies on their eyes And any other laden fancy We will take her by surprise I will
names, identities erased The sun will heat the grounds, under our bare feet in this brand new colony This brand new colony Everything will change Everything will change Everything will
in the dark, if that?s where you are, It?s something to me. Now the tender hands of morning have given up a new sunrise, And we all get up together in our
son I have an auld one home in the bed She's a menace to God and man For she never shuts up talking, morning noon til night I have to go to the Irish
Call me fake then my niggas will say that's trill Check it, funny high hoes be calling me jiggy now 'Cause I gotta little jingle, mingle with the finest
of me 'cause our finest hour is our darkest day To admit we're human- That there's more to life than we want to say In our test of wills did we turn
Your pitful slaves now row Tonight we will celebrate Open your barrels Bring me your finest wine Where are the women? Your heroes have arrived No sleep
As we attack we lift our voices in the battle cry We will fight, we will be strong Together we're marching on United, we move as one Our finest hour
out of mothballs and parade it down the main street of the city. And they have no more courage than you have. But - they have one thing that you haven
to mediate our greedy levels 'Cuz the lust of currency can have us sleepin' with the devil Gotta recognize it, realize the power That this little ma-huckin' piece of paper will
a time where history has never been written, to a place only accessed by those of our kindred bitten. You all know the signs, You have all seen them
on down to the Mermaid Cafe And I will buy you a bottle of wine And we'll laugh and toast to nothing And smash our empty glasses down Let's have a round
have grown We are Humanity's fire to burn the waste to the finest ash We are the wind which will blow the ash away As if it had never existed We will
wide Someday you'll make a life of this So carry on carry on But i've become so offenseless Despite these weapons I bear Have we toned up our finest
a badge, light a bonfire, dance a jig around a pig Figurin' yeah, I'll land a plan on bleached fame trackers using only the finest im post-modern terrain
sure that our love won't end I'm frozen in time when I'm yours and your mine and this why [Troy Cash] (Because your beautiful so intelligent you are the finest
it will ruin our fair country (Don't be such an ass, Sam) It will hook your Sue and Johnny (You're so full of bull, Sam) All will pay that disagree