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Tonight

That's the road, it's over there and leading down to nowhere
This is the age when your allowed to have your own care
If you were half so bright you'd plan your life ahead
Instead of waiting till you're old in your bed
 
I'll be over tonight, if you say you might
I'll be over tonight, need to put you right
 
I'm so used to waiting, that's entirely your decision
Don't be restricted by the weightless views you're given
If you were half so bright you'd fight them from your head
Instead of saving till your young heart be dead
 
I'll be over tonight, if you say you might
I'll be over tonight, need to put you right
 
Well, the note you wrote in your overcoat
And you don't wanna take it too far
Oh, I think you won't, but I know you don't
But you always say that you are
 
Never let the riches that my endless need will give you
Show some concern for all the love that you must live through
If you were half so bright you'd plan your life ahead
Instead of waiting till you're old in your bed
 
I'll be over tonight, if you say you might
I'll be over tonight, need to put you right
 
I'll be over tonight, if you say you might
I'll be over tonight, need to put you right
 

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Funeral Season

Statik, wuddup?
Ghost
Did lot
 
Stone cold shooter, let the heater blow
Gun that a just main Twitter, follow the leader though
Up in the hood, homie askin, I got my Nina on
Just stood his eyes on some niggas that he needed gone
It's like that recorder, life ain't normal
If you die to shine then ice ain't for you
If the sky fall then the sky can't warn you
When your head crack the base don't warn you
Lightin up weed, pour that sour
In the streets in the mix like Kool Aid powder
Ride on them niggas, show em you ain't coward
Yea you got family but you ain't ours
Get popped up, oxed up, or boxed up
Think it's a joke then bitch nigga done up up
Cuz I'm ghost and I'm still OG
This time I'm with Statik and it's real OG, wuddup?
 
Livin rich or livin poor
Funerals stay on schedule
This not season, can't stop the heatin
Funerals stay on schedule
All the G's is getting money and relaxin
But funerals stay on schedule
And I don't even care about the charges, invade federal
Funerals stay on schedule
 
I walk the cold streets of the city with big heaters
Ready for cats, there's no one up, they dick beat us
Yea it's Big B, the trill OG walkin
So keep yo mouth shut when the OG talkin
If I want your opinion then nigga I'll beat it out of you
I'm real for the gunners bitch, I do on what I gotta do
And that's got a lot to do with where I was raised
Reach and old man in the trill where they roamin with K's
Always round with the gauge and they lurkin with meaners
Who will serve to get paid, committing more than misdemeanors
Once the while the shit you see my nigga do in his life
The average shit, there's no one on here every night
You can go to PA, til they beam all the yonkers
The young niggas wilin in the streets, going bonkers
Best thing I could do right now is pray for you
Just to narrow that pistol nigga to lay on you, hold up
 
Livin rich or livin poor
Funerals stay on schedule
This not season, can't stop the heatin
Funerals stay on schedule
All the G's is getting money and relaxin
But funerals stay on schedule
And I don't even care about the charges, invade federal
Funerals stay on schedule
 
For every nigga that say he proud of me
It's a nigga that's out for me
Feelin like Martin Luther, I'm standin out on the balcony
Niggas used to be tough but I cut em off, call em equities
Niggas was in the fam with me, only niggas that dance with me
Bitches ain't wanna fuck, now they on and this for a chance with me
If you knew what that bass meant this is my fuckin rhapsody
Feel like I'm a rhapsody, killin it with my faculty
High up above the ground, I swear I'm defying gravity
Yea I be younger but when I grow up I'mma buy me something
I always knew I'm like the psyche bluffin
Miss clear where the hustle, watch where I could see the future
We got bigger guns than dreams, little niggas will shoot ya
For no reason other than colors, he looked up to his brother
Now we layin beside him, too many tears for a mother
Too many story of hunger but fuck ya
If I must so I be out here in the streets tryna teach
my niggas to come up, word
 
Livin rich or livin poor
Funerals stay on schedule
This not season, can't stop the heatin
Funerals stay on schedule
All the G's is getting money and relaxin
But funerals stay on schedule
And I don't even care about the charges, invade federal
Funerals stay on schedule
 

Spielt das Horn nochmal [Sound the Bugle]

Spielt das Horn noch mal,
nur für mich allein.
Seht mich an,
ich werde niemals mehr derselbe sein.
Alles bleibt nun stehen,
kann nicht weiter gehen.
In dieser Einsamkeit
schlägt mein leeres Herz.
Bin ein Krieger, so verwundet
kämpfe ich längst nicht mehr.
Es ist vorbei für mich.
Bringt mich nur fort.
Ach, lasst mich einfach hier.

Spielt das Horn noch mal,
es ist mir egal.
Die Wege dieser Welt
führen mich nirgends hin.
Ganz ohne Licht taumle ich
blind durchs dunkle Tal.
Ich leg mich hin
und weiß, es ist vorbei.

Aus schwarzer Nacht,
noch in weiter Ferne,
ruft die Stimme mich:
Komm find zu dir zurück!
Wenn du dich verlierst,
wird dein Mut auch mit dir sinken
Also komm zu dir!

Sei ein Held, sei stark!

Oh...

Ein Soldat bin ich
und diese Schlacht ist meine,
denn um frei zu sein,
ohhhh..
setz ich alles ein.

Chuck Testa

You probably thought this deer was alive,
And this coyote was alive,
and this pheasant was alive.
They're dead.
They've been taxidermized by Chuck Testa.

I specialize in the most life-like dead animals anywhere.
Period.
Look at that antelope driving a car!
Nope, it's just Chuck Testa.

Oh no! There's a bear in my bed!
Nope! Chuck Testa.

There's a leopard feeding on an impala
Out on my deck.
Nope, Chuck Testa.

Did that rhino just order a drink?
Nope, Chuck Testa!

Chuck Testa,
Chuck Testa,
Nope, it's just Chuck Testa,
Chuck Testa
Nope
OH there's a bear in my bed!
Chuck Testa,
Nope, Nope,
Nope, Nope,
Chuck Testa -
AAAA, AAAA, AAAA,
AAAAAAAAAA!

Come Here Woman

Come Here Woman
 
You caught me staring so gently
You tease me and turn away
Unlike the young ones
Your movements you savor
Like a tango
My hideaways are longing for you
You shyly conjure
These moments surrounding
Keep me tonight
All your practiced ways you secretly entice me
Come here woman!
 
Like an old window
I need a little shade
Like an old tomcat
Lord I love to parade
Like a broken old man
Lord I need sun
 
Ah, I need you darlin'
Cause I just ain't done
 
While wheel waters set
Now my blood yearns
Your mouth opens woman
Give me broken lies
When you don't feel pain
Let me smell your thighs, mama
Let me drink down a little rain, man
While we're drifting cold
Out beyond the seas
We wither time into a coil of fear