A Gift of a Thistle - London Symphony Orchestra

I cannot disguise All the stomach pains and the walking of the canes When you do come out And you whisper up to me in your life of tragedy But I cannot grow 'Til you eat the last of me, oh, when will I be free? And you, a parasite Just find another host, just another fool to roast, 'cause You My tapeworm tells me what to do You My tapeworm tells me where to go Pull the tapeworm out of your ass, hey Pull the tapeworm out of your ass, hey Pull the tapeworm out of your ass, hey Pull the tapeworm out of your ass, hey I cannot deny All the evil traits and the filling of the crates When you (you), do come out (out) And you slither up to me, in your pimpin' majesty But I cannot grow 'Til you eat the last of me, oh, when will I be free? And you (you), a parasite (site) Just find another host, just another stool to post, 'cause You My tapeworm tells me what to do You My tapeworm tells where to go Pull the tapeworm out of your ass, hey Pull the tapeworm out of your ass, hey Pull the tapeworm out of your ass, hey Pull the tapeworm out of me I'm sitting in my room with a needle in my hand Just waiting for the tomb of some old dying man Sitting in my room with a needle in my hand Just waiting for the tomb of some old dying man (oh) You My tapeworm tells me what to do You My tapeworm tells me where to go Pull the tapeworm out of your ass, hey Pull the tapeworm out of your ass, hey Pull the tapeworm out of your ass, hey Pull the tapeworm out of your ass Hey Hey Hey Hey Fuck me

Sweet berries ready for two ghosts Are no different than you Ghosts are now waiting for you Are you Sweet berries ready for two ghosts Are no different than you Ghosts are now waiting for you Are you dreaming Dreaming the night Dreaming all right Do we, do we know When we fly When we, when we go Do we die Sweet berries ready for two ghosts Are no different than you Ghosts are now waiting for you Are you Sweet berries ready for two ghosts Are no different than you Ghosts are now waiting for you Are you dreaming? Dreaming the night Dreaming all right Do we, do we know When we fly When we, when we go Do we die Nanananana... Do we, do we know When we fly When we, when we go Do we die Nanananana.

The phoenix he helped create, out of control boy without a dad, shot the gun that startled my life, while i drove him with a forty-five. Friends for years images in red, blew off his own mother-fuckin head, confidence, death, insecurity, men fall unrealized, unrealized, unrealized. Making a decision of death, while everyone around you pled, now you fly in peace, i hope, my friend, a man can' T avoid what he' S meant to do, when he' S meant to do it, even if he doesn' T really want to, my memories are of fun and friendship, of weakness within the strength of youth, for reasons undefined, reasons undefined, reasons undefined, reasons undefined. Friends for years images in red, blew off his own mother-fuckin head, confidence, death, insecurity, men fall unrealized, don' T you realize, evil, lives in the mother-fuckin skin, don' T you realize, evil, lives in the mother-fuckin skin, unrealized, unrealized. Don' T you, realize, evil, lives in the mother-fucking skin, don' T you, realize, that evil, lives in the mother-fucking.

Fish that don't drown, life in a bubble jungle I wouldn't frown, not short another chuckle Snake in the ground, but I was in there for you Now leaving town, life in a bubble jungle Seeing you believing us adhering, we're the power struck Believing then kneeling, appeasing the power struggle We're left with no arms right in the power struggle We're left with no arms right in the power struggle Wearing the crown, life in a bubble jungle Chasing a clown, not short another chuckle Snake in the ground, but I was waiting for you Now we have found, life in a bubble jungle Seeing you believing us adhering, we're the power struck Believing then kneeling, appeasing the power struggle We're left with no arms right in the power struggle We're left with no arms right in the power struggle Left with no arms in the power struggle Left with no arms in the power struggle May I remind you, may I remind you, may I remind you May I remind you, may I remind you, may I remind you (Bad men would have told us the lie) May I remind you, may I remind you, may I remind you May I remind you, may I remind you, may I remind you Your life is in a bubble jungle (Bad men would have told us the lie) Seeing you believing us adhering, we're the power struck Believing then kneeling, appeasing the power struggle We're left with no arms right in the power struggle We're left with no arms right in the power struggle Left with no arms in the power struggle Left with no arms right here in the power struggle

متكتف مهموم موجوع وضعيف وشجاع مليان أحلام وعشان مربوط مكسور وبكسر في المآديف وتفوت أيام وتمر سنين وانا حالي غريب انا مين انا مين مشدود في الساقية وعايش مبسوط وحزين ومحبط وجرئ ورزين مشدود في الساقية وعايش مبسوط وحزين ومحبط وجرئ ورزين على غفلة اتحول بركان جبار انا ضلمة وليل أنا نار ونهار متكتف مهموم موجوع وضعيف وشجاع مليان أحلام وعشان مربوط مكسور وبكسر في المآديف ماشي على طريق مكتوب مرسوم بس انا مسؤول وعليا اللوم ماقدرش أقول من الذنب برئ لا انا ابليس ولا هبقى رسول ماقدرش أقول من الذنب برئ لا انا ابليس ولا هبقى رسول قدامي طريق همشيه همشيه نفهم في الآخر كل ده لية متكتف مهموم موجوع وضعيف وشجاع مليان أحلام وعشان مربوط مكسور وبكسر في المآديف

فوسط زحمة وناس كتير وطريق أنا ماشي فيه عكس السير وسط الطموح والأمل والتمني فاضلي خطوة توصلني فوسط حاجات ومكيفات بحاول أنسى كل اللي فات في وسط صدري ضلعي مكسور ومن خلاله قلبي شايف نور أنا كنت فاكر اني طاير وأتاريني على وشي بقع أنا كنت فاكر إني هوصل لكني بهرب من الوجع أنا كنت فاكر اني طاير وأتاريني على وشي بقع أنا كنت فاكر إني هوصل لكني بهرب من الوجع فوسط الليل وأنا بعيد عن البشر شفت نور يشبه نور القمر بس القمر مسيره يفارق ويسيبني تاني مع الوحدة أحارب فوسط قصة حب يعني وهمية كان لازم أصدق اصل الوحدة قوية مش كل المشاعر حقيقية أنا شفت نور معرفتش اغمض عنيا أنا كنت فاكر اني طاير وأتاريني على وشي بقع أنا كنت فاكر إني هوصل لكني بهرب من الوجع أنا كنت فاكر اني طاير وأتاريني على وشي بقع أنا كنت فاكر إني هوصل لكني بهرب من الوجع