Tekst :
I was looking for God at my grandmother s houseunderneath the cushions on the couch
I looked all around side to side up and down
that man was no where to be found
So I called my grandmama on the phone
said old lady you best get home
cause God aint where you said he would be
and there s something that I really need to speak to him about immediately
She said boy tell Granny what s wrong is there something I can do
I said big mama now it s a sensitive issue
and Lord knows I don t wanna worry you
but I need somebody to talk to
Chorus:
It s done been 26 years 17 days
been to 5 different prisons got 2 babies on the way
and they say it ll be a waste of time to pray
seeing that I m going to hell anyway (2x)
2nd Verse:
I done smoked weed with the best of ya ll
shot at all the rest of ya ll
my heart hurts like an old man with high cholesterol
the preacher said that I m the dirtiest dude he ever saw
shouldn t even be livin
and he a Christian
Shoulda been dead like 17 times for 17 crimes I committed
took em all to trial and got accuited
Left wavin my middle finger in the air whispered in the prosecutor s ear, yeah I did it
I done stole everything from dreams to wedding rings
auctioned off my soul for material things
but lately its been kinda botherin me
I guess that turtle always catches up with the rabbit eventually
Chorus 2x/Bridge:
Somebody loves you baby whoa whoa whoa somebody loves you baby (4x)
Tekst :
The worst is yet to come, so vulnerable and dumb say the words and I ll dissolveTell me how long should this last I ve been forgetting how to act and
These memories will burn like gasoline
And I believe there s something more cause this isn t what I ve been looking for
If I blink my eyes I m afraid I might miss some of it
This makes no sense a mirage of an oasis but it kills my time
Well try to remember what I sought, I never gave it that much thought
Does it really matter at all, cause there really is no time for opening up my eyes
Cause you know that I have seen it all before
And I believe there s something more cause this isn t what I ve been looking for
If I blink my eyes I m afraid I might miss some of it
This makes no sense a mirage of an oasis but it kills my time
Well I wish I could always feel this good, I wish that I could always feel this way,
Wish I could always feel this good, wish that I could always know what s out there
Cause I believe there s something more, cause this isn t what I ve been looking for
If I blink my eyes I m afraid I might miss some of it this
This makes no sense a mirage of an oasis but it kills my time
I wish I could always feel this good, I wish that I could always feel this way,
I wish I could always feel this good, wish that I could be imitating the screen imitating the screen if you hate something it goes away if you hate something then just wait.
Tekst :
Donald s gane up the hill hard and hungry,Donald comes down the hill wild and angry;
Donald will clear the gouk s nest cleverly,
Here s to the king and Donald Macgillavry.
Come like a weigh-bauk, Donald Macgillavry,
Come like a weigh-bauk, Donald Macgillavry,
Balance them fair, and balance them cleverly:
Off wi the counterfeit, Donald Macgillavry.
Donald s run o er the hill but his tether, man,
As he were wud, or stang d wi an ether, man;
When he comes back, there s some will look merrily:
Here s to King James and to Donald Macgillavry.
Come like a weaver, Donald Macgillavry,
Come like a weaver, Donald Macgillavry,
Pack on your back, and elwand sae cleverly;
Gie them full measure, my Donald Macgillavry.
Donald has foughten wi rief and roguery;
Donald has dinner d wi banes and beggary,
Better it were for Whigs and Whiggery
Meeting the devil than Donald Macgillavry.
Come like a tailor, Donald Macgillavry,
Come like a tailor, Donald Macgillavry,
Push about, in and out, thimble them cleverly,
Here s to King James and to Donald Macgillavry.
Donald s the callan that brooks nae tangleness;
Whigging and prigging and a newfangleness,
They maun be gane: he winna be baukit, man:
He maun hae justice, or faith he ll tak it, man.
Come like a cobler, Donald Macgillavry,
Come like a cobler, Donald Macgillavry;
Beat them, and bore them, and lingel them cleverly,
Up wi King James and wi Donald Macgillavry.
Donald was mumpit wi mirds and mockery;
Donald was blinded wi blads o property;
Arles ran high, but makings were naething, man,
Lord, how Donald is flyting and fretting, man.
Come like the devil, Donald Macgillavry,
Come like the devil, Donald Macgillavry;
Skelp them and scaud them that proved sae unbritherly,
Up wi King James and wi Donald Macgillavry!