Golgotha

by billy woods

From the album: GOLLIWOG

Duration: 03:01

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Lyrics for Golgotha

Out of chars and ashes, like golden salamanders, the old years, the green years will leap Roses sweeten the air White hair turns black Wrinkles vanish All, everything flies back to sea Flee death Ghouls glued to the screen 'til it stop moving That's the thing about a chess piece, gotta peep how he move it Gotta play stupid The king sleep in the doom ship Hubris outside Ruth's Chris Every bird get his wings clipped Munitions flyin' in an empty sky Saw a Lion at the Bronx zoo when I was nine It stuck in my mind Sometimes, feelin' like the tiger on Shrinะตs' cover The fusillade cut thะตm down in a line, brother Fuselage shuddering as the plane climbs, you know I prayed to every one of them motherfuckers Old man puttering Muttering to myself, "Money comes slow like publishing" House full of ghosts, half wonder if I'm one of 'em When they come ask you, go 'head, tell 'em what you know, truth be told, you never even knew my government Many years ago, my mother and I made a covenant I look in they eyes when they get what they coveted Fire in the sky, satellites plummeting G showed me the whistle and said he not getting cut again He got two hundred and thirteen months, but he never got cut again Everything buffering Reality lag and jump Sometimes, barely recognize the people I love It run hot and fast like arterial blood Splashy kicks, the night slip, slippery Wrist, wrist, wrist, can't lie, some of these rappers do be glittering Embittered, but still air kiss, kiss death, black lipstick on my neck In bed, she's a dead fish, but it's more to life than sex แƒแƒšแƒ˜ แƒแƒฎแƒแƒšแƒ’แƒแƒ–แƒ แƒ“แƒ แƒฅแƒแƒšแƒ˜แƒ, แƒแƒฅแƒ•แƒก แƒ’แƒ แƒซแƒ”แƒšแƒ˜ แƒจแƒแƒ•แƒ˜ แƒ—แƒ›แƒ, แƒ แƒแƒ›แƒ”แƒšแƒ˜แƒช แƒ™แƒแƒญแƒ”แƒ‘แƒแƒ›แƒ“แƒ” แƒกแƒชแƒ”แƒ›แƒก Meaningful things I hear what they say in the light of day, but let's see what the night brings The flap of ragged wings Black Thanos finger snaps five gems on a four finger ring It's no going back no more, we drew lots in a dark corridor to kill the king Our sweat stink Yeah, doggy, we need them things Hand speed like bing, bing, bing I used to love her, now I see it was just a fling Took two glasses out the cupboard and poured us a parting drink (She waited for me to take that first sip, though) แƒขแƒแƒœแƒ–แƒ” แƒแƒ แƒแƒคแƒ”แƒ แƒ˜ แƒแƒชแƒ•แƒ˜แƒ, แƒฌแƒงแƒแƒšแƒจแƒ˜ แƒ–แƒ˜แƒก, แƒ–แƒแƒ’แƒฏแƒ”แƒ  แƒฅแƒ•แƒแƒ–แƒ” แƒจแƒ”แƒ›แƒแƒฏแƒ“แƒ”แƒ‘แƒ แƒ“แƒ แƒ—แƒ›แƒแƒก แƒ˜แƒ•แƒแƒ แƒชแƒฎแƒœแƒ˜แƒก แƒ—แƒฃ แƒ•แƒ˜แƒœแƒ›แƒ” แƒ›แƒ˜แƒ”แƒžแƒแƒ แƒ แƒ“แƒ แƒ—แƒ›แƒ แƒ›แƒแƒแƒญแƒ แƒ แƒ›แƒแƒ™แƒ แƒแƒขแƒšแƒ˜แƒ— แƒ›แƒแƒจแƒ˜แƒœ แƒ แƒแƒ’แƒแƒ แƒช แƒฉแƒ•แƒ”แƒฃแƒšแƒ”แƒ‘แƒ แƒ˜แƒ•แƒ˜ แƒฅแƒแƒšแƒ˜ แƒ˜แƒกแƒ”แƒ—แƒ˜ แƒฎแƒ“แƒ”แƒ‘แƒ, แƒจแƒ”แƒ˜แƒซแƒšแƒ”แƒ‘แƒ แƒชแƒแƒšแƒแƒ“แƒแƒช แƒ’แƒแƒฐแƒงแƒ•แƒ”แƒก แƒ—แƒ›แƒ˜แƒก แƒ›แƒแƒ›แƒญแƒ แƒ”แƒšแƒก, แƒ‘แƒแƒšแƒแƒก แƒ›แƒแƒ˜แƒœแƒช แƒ˜แƒซแƒ˜แƒ”แƒ‘แƒก แƒจแƒฃแƒ แƒก, แƒ—แƒแƒ•แƒ˜แƒก แƒ—แƒ›แƒแƒก แƒ˜แƒžแƒแƒ•แƒ˜แƒก, แƒ›แƒแƒ™แƒšแƒแƒ•แƒก แƒแƒฏแƒแƒฎแƒ˜แƒก แƒฌแƒ”แƒ•แƒ แƒ”แƒ‘แƒก แƒ“แƒ แƒ’แƒแƒ˜แƒฅแƒชแƒ”แƒ•แƒ

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