Letras:
The Poems

to have a chance to hang around. and lie there by the fire and watch the evening tire, while all my friends and my old lady sit and pass a pipe around and talk of poems

To have a chance to hang around And lie there by the fire And watch the evening tire While all my friends and my old lady Sit and pass the pipe around And talk of poems

a right pair of believers A couple of dreamers, So how come you hate me? You promised me poems You promised me poems You promised me poems Promised me poems

: The crowd gathers the rain The crowd gathers inside the rain The sky is green Greener than a gardener's dream The grass is green Together they sing

: (feat. Aesop Rock) [Intro: (Woman)] Poems for post modern decay [Zion] Yeah, Everyday's a new change, model life strain microwave the brain, the

got me searching I find myself searching for love poems Don't know your soul, yet your presence on my brain Causes my pen to go insane and I wrote these poems

Mason Williams LUNCH TOTERS: How about them lunch toters, ain't they a bunch? Goin' off to work a-totin' their lunch. Totin' them vittles. Totin' that

to have a chance to hang around. and lie there by the fire and watch the evening tire, while all my friends and my old lady sit and pass a pipe around and talk of poems

Served was his head but still he could see far, far away Their open plains, their open fields Where rivers ran with bloos they lifted his body Drenced