artist Communist refugee Underwear for a sail To the Yankees he bailed In a boat made of tires Praying for his life As he crashed onto land "American
lose our sense of dignity While the fat race cats they fuck the creed Another disappearing act calls up the sleep While the church is on our back see the refugee
Just kill me - I can't breathe I am guiding myself right to the end I can't learn - come to terms With the sickness that makes me crash and burn I'm
trampled Surprise, hey I'm back with lightning and thunder I heard you over saying that I was a one year wonder You dumb or some, I went to refugees Silly
: (feat. Canibus, Manhunt) [Wyclef] Yo the Brooklyn Bridge is gonna collapse y'know? Yo this Wyclef Jean and the ReFugee All-Stars up in here Yo what
it up Yo if I became broke tomorrow Would I still be your pharaoh? Your ghetto Prince of Egypt And if I got into a motorcycle accident and crashed And
Far between sundown's finish and midnight's broken toll We ducked inside the doorway, thunder crashing As majestic bells of bolts, struck shadows in the
Far between sundown's finish an' midnight's broken toll We ducked inside the doorways, thunder went crashing As majestic bells of bolts struck shadows
creation - all must see Heavens Hell God has fell Sound the knell Where time and space collide Mortals sit and watch the tide Of Angels crashing up
don't count, like Dracula Your bound to drown like a Titanic passenger Or, a Haitian refugee trafficker They come and get you off the island That you crashed
eacute;rie les chasse des villes vers les cavernes Et les collines assombries Vers les hauts plateaux Vers les hauts plateaux Vers les hauts refuges Vers les hauts refuges
ll never see my face, I'm looking down I need a place, a sanctuary A refuge for my ordinary Finally familiar peaceful home Untroubled safe from all this madness Refuge
rearing to go Just a little bit of grieving in the words you relate and I'm alright Crash land, insist, can't exist on frailty I always crash land,
loss The only way I know To shake myself of this curse Is to bring myself to something That is measurably worse CH I sought refuge in a house on fire
harrowing loss The only way I know To shake myself of this curse Is to bring myself to something That is measurably worse I sought refuge in a house
, Silenced artist Communist refugee Underwear for a sail To the Yankees he bailed In a boat made of tires Praying for his life As he crashed onto land
[wyclef] Yo the brooklyn bridge is gonna collapse y'know? Yo this wyclef jean and the refugee all-stars up in here Yo what's this I hear about the police
come along, pass it on, Brooklyn True rappers and is why you front on finders No one is see why they feel so free yo Refugee can on Her life or knots
