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Talkin' World War III Blues

Some time ago a crazy dream came to me
I dreamt I was walkin’ into World War Three
I went to the doctor the very next day
To see what kinda words he could say
He said it was a bad dream
I wouldn’t worry ’bout it none, though
They were my own dreams and they’re only in my head
 
I said, “Hold it, Doc, a World War passed through my brain”
He said, “Nurse, get your pad, this boy’s insane”
He grabbed my arm, I said, “Ouch!”
As I landed on the psychiatric couch
He said, “Tell me about it”
 
Well, the whole thing started at 3 o’clock fast
It was all over by quarter past
I was down in the sewer with some little lover
When I peeked out from a manhole cover
Wondering who turned the lights on
 
Well, I got up and walked around
And up and down the lonesome town
I stood a-wondering which way to go
I lit a cigarette on a parking meter and walked on down the road
It was a normal day
 
Well, I rung the fallout shelter bell
And I leaned my head and I gave a yell
“Give me a string bean, I’m a hungry man”
A shotgun fired and away I ran
I don’t blame them too much though, I know I look funny
 
Down at the corner by a hot-dog stand
I seen a man
I said, “Howdy friend, I guess there’s just us two”
He screamed a bit and away he flew
Thought I was a Communist
 
Well, I spied a girl and before she could leave
“Let’s go and play Adam and Eve”
I took her by the hand and my heart it was thumpin’
When she said, “Hey man, you crazy or sumpin’
You see what happened last time they started”
 
Well, I seen a Cadillac window uptown
And there was nobody aroun’
I got into the driver’s seat
And I drove down 42nd Street
In my Cadillac. Good car to drive after a war
 
Well, I remember seein’ some ad
So I turned on my Conelrad
But I didn’t pay my Con Ed bill
So the radio didn’t work so well
Turned on my record player—
It was Rock-a-day Johnny singin’, “Tell Your Ma, Tell Your Pa
Our Love’s A-gonna Grow Ooh-wah, Ooh-wah”
 
I was feelin’ kinda lonesome and blue
I needed somebody to talk to
So I called up the operator of time
Just to hear a voice of some kind
“When you hear the beep it will be three o’clock”
She said that for over an hour
And I hung up
 
Well, the doctor interrupted me just about then
Sayin’, “Hey I’ve been havin’ the same old dreams
But mine was a little different you see
I dreamt that the only person left after the war was me
I didn’t see you around”
 
Well, now time passed and now it seems
Everybody’s having them dreams
Everybody sees themselves
Walkin’ around with no one else
Half of the people can be part right all of the time
Some of the people can be all right part of the time
But all of the people can’t be all right all of the time
I think Abraham Lincoln said that
“I’ll let you be in my dreams if I can be in yours”
I said that
 
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This Feeling

I won’t let this feeling blow my mind
No, I won’t let these poisoned years overflow ours hearts
 
I won’t let my fears of the whole mankind
I won’t let them invest my face and shout with your mouth
 
The blade, the vein… the last excuse for your flaws
I’m the blade, you’re the vein… lame excuse for your flaws
 
There’s no foe here to achieve
no more excuse to feed up your shame
Somehow you’ll find a reason to go
 
No more reason to lapse in your pain
no toxic goal, no perverse embrace
Somehow you’ll find a reason to go
 
I won’t let this feeling blow my mind
 
The blade, the vein… the last excuse for your flaws
I’m the blade, you’re the vein… lame excuse for your flaws
 
You said me all is over
you said me all will finish in sparkles
but we’re always like stranger
 

I'll Follow

I know you've read between the lines
I don't want to fight this,
I like this.
I shut you out a thousand times,
almost can't describe it,
when we kiss.

Colors ignite, I'm flying tonight,
God, I just can't look down.
Scared to death you'd be gone if I hit the ground.

I'm gonna' give you every part of me - Oh-oh
I wanna' let you win this heart of me - Oh-oh
You fit my broken pieces perfectly.

So I'll follow, I'll follow, I'll follow…

Any place you wanna' go…Go.
Any place you wanna' go…Go.
So, where you wanna' go? I'll Follow.…Go.
Any place you wanna' go…Go.
So, where you wanna' go? I'll Follow.

You kiss my tears away at night,
tryin' to erase them, you taste them.
You light me up, we're burnin' bright.
And all the world is fadein', I'm changin'.

Hold me in - close, don't ever let go.
I'd let your love set me free.
Anywhere that you go is where I wanna' be.

I'm gonna' give you every part of me - Oh-oh
I wanna' let you win this heart of me - Oh-oh
You fit my broken pieces perfectly.

So I'll follow, I'll follow, I'll follow…

Any place you wanna' go…Go.
Any place you wanna' go…Go.
So, where you wanna' go? I'll Follow.…Go.
Any place you wanna' go…Go.
So, where you wanna' go with me baby?

I'm gonna' give you every part of me - Oo
I wanna' let you win all…

I'm gonna' give you every part of me - Oo
I wanna' let you win all…

I'm gonna' give you every part of me - Oh-oh
I wanna' let you win this heart of me - Oh-oh
You fit my broken pieces perfectly.

So I'll follow, I'll follow, I'll follow…

Any place you wanna' go…Go.
Any place you wanna' go…Go.
Where you wanna' go? Where you wanna' go? (I'll follow).…Go.
Any place you wanna' go…Go.
So, where you wanna' go? I'll Follow.

Where you wanna' go with me baby?

Carry Me Back to Old Virginny

Carry me back to old Virginny,
There's where the cotton and the corn and taters grow,
There's where the birds warble sweet in the spring time,
There's where the darkey's heart am longed to go.
 
There's where I labored so hard for old massa,
Day after day in the field of yellow corn,
No place on earth do I love more sincerely,
Than old Virginny, the state where I was born.
 
Carry me back to old Virginny,
There let me live 'till I wither and decay,
Long by the old Dismal Swamp have I wandered,
There's where this old darkies' life am passed away.
 
Massa and misses, have long gone before me,
Soon we will meet on that bright and golden shore.
There we'll be happy and free from all sorrow,
There's where we'll meet and we'll never part no more.
 
Carry me back to old Virginny,
There's where the cotton and the corn and tators grow,
There's where the birds warble sweet in the spring time,
There's where the old darkies' heart am longed to go.
 

The Race

Fuck a beat, I was tryna beat a case
But I ain't beat that case, bitch I did the race
Beat it up, where I nut? Shorty face
Eli blast crackin' 4s like a vase
Pop a nigga then I go out my way
Do the dash then I go out the way
Rob a nigga shoes, rob a nigga lace
We tryna see a hunnit bands in our face
Pimp gon' be eatin' good noodles every day
Bitch I'm drawin' doodles, Tay-K paint the way
Choppa turn your dudies into fish fillet
I woke up too moody, who gon' die today?
Shoot a fuckboy in his motherfuckin' face
We cooking up boy, you don't wanna go dat way
Gotta go dat way, you get robbed for your rackades
Gotta go dat way, boy you not gon' be happy
I tote 50s, I'm a shooter like Young Pappy
Bitch try to rob, we make her dance, Michael Jackson
We was plottin', yall was tryna get the pack in
Get the pack in, you get robbed for a fraction
I'm Lil Tay-K, I don't think you want no action
You want action, you get turned into past tense
Your boys deep? Well let's get to subtractin'
Smith and Wesson made my .9 with sub-compaction
 
Fuck a beat I was tryna beat a case
But I ain't beat that case, bitch I did the race
I'm gon' shoot bitch, without a debate
I'm gon' shoot, you can see it in my face
Fuck a beat, I was tryna beat a case
But I ain't beat that case, bitch I did the race
See it in my mothafuckin' face