But if the moon keeps rising
ride on, ride on.
I know I never fooled you
And if I am a Christian,
Ain't that funny, dummy,
una donna con il gusto della vita come me
Now nothing can change what you mean to me
I take all the crap from your drool attack
like darkhorse mystery
If you do it at a club
your hatred your disgrace
where the true present lies are
Done it all y'all ain't even begun to ba
There is no future and there is no past
papers that peddle the holy ghost
Bm Yellow blue C#m fishes of the G sea F#7
askareet p?TĄ?TĄttyy
it covered up my soul;
to all my faults, and lack of luck
Atlantic Realm is primarily an instrumental with s
the way you get to me
we wil reach our final destination]
And it's me the E, flippin' the wax
A mother's cunt is unpure
carries me to the sky!