song lyrics No City lyrics For want of a nail the shoe was lost For want of a shoe the horse was lost For want of a horse the rider was lost For want of a rider the battle was lost For want of a battle the kingdom was lost And all for the want of a horseshoe..
There is a hole in front of the shovel Shovel in front of the brawn Six billion gorillas for whom the graves yawn Each with his ( ) days to choose his tool of trade Duelin blades that qued a cruel charade and fuel the flames
Few would clue the crew into the civil Skip the food and land like you the man who flew the coop over the pit-bulls Dash back, flashin and compassion And now I don t believe this Sat beneath an avalanche and jagged a nautical season
And I will stop the violence more than I was Pontious Pilot Cops and robbers riot by the thoughts of noxious sirens A as in gullible you figure all man equal no brainer Take at his friends and neighbors dedicate er
Moms raised the babies through a very churchy 80s Sunday mornings reinforce the waiting game to Hades Any brazen but apparently infernal-bound now For when a man of cloth has said his wrongs and when in doubt, doubt
The punishment should fit the reasons you must punish him Never puncture skin or pull the colored rugs from under them Two opposing mother ships shall not employ the gunners deck Cause brotherhoods of public good do not employ the unctuous And you. observe and have the givetheth disproportionate To the taketh away decide to maketh his day (do it) All the stubborn odium glowin a coal host To where he coulda stood easily in the tub jugglin toasters
[chorus] No mountain too high No city too far No coma too night No city tomorrow No fire too live No city too charged No treaty too signed No city too guard
I picked the phone up with a grown-up mode approach Skin crawlin off the (drawer) and now I claw the awkward tone-em I d known it wasn t roses But hoped it was less corrosive Coastin to the focus of the grossest diagnosis Like homes, the barnacles that chew upon the flesh of man Have clued into the suitor was capital to a beggar sand And uncomfortably. sung a stubborn legacy of gluttony With carnivores that burrow like hunters into the blood in meat umm, what?
Jenny chin-up and the city picked this in a pent-up letter numbed the spitting stigma Along came a spider, sold a (regs) to any buyer How to shoot a ringer back with six legs wider than the driver If you make no friends on the way to the top rung There is no secret handshake club I do not give a fuck But know the cancers make the olive branches obviously standard So when they extend from the Yatson mansions drop your canons
All kings hang em for the cliffs side drip dry Will he clip the zip line or slip for his final dip dive? If he live will he survive the milligrams of middle-ground They pump into the pin-stripped pentagrams over Tinsel-town Or kill a man who trickled down the city with his scissors out Or sickles, dipped in military hells, bells and whistles Riders to the east, not a wild tribes Thank you for the peace on earth and mercy milds height
[chorus] No mountain to high No city too far No coma too night No city tomorrow No fire too live No city too charged No treaty too signed No city too guard song lyrics
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