gather at your door, Happiness burns into the core, It's a sign World is waking, Trees are shaking, This is the day you waited for, Animals gather
(1) Ooh, woman, tell me what you want And I'll calm down without bleeding out With a broken heart that you stabbed for an hour Woman, I was freaking out
(B. Dylan) Come gather 'round friends And I'll tell you a tale Of when the red iron pits ran plenty. But the cardboard filled windows And old men on
Come gather 'round friends And I'll tell you a tale Of when the red iron pits ran plenty. But the cardboard filled windows And old men on the benches
don't be fooled when you see me smile a lot cuz I'll go punk rock Blow up your whole block Wake Up Wake up motherfucker wake up I don't give a fuck motherfucker wake
“don’t harm him.” And when I wake just as their eyes are crying, I see that bed and I just want to climb back in. But let’s gather up your friends and
of causalities People now gather me I?m the D-L-O-C And I?ll I do is smoke weed. Time keeps on slippin through that hour glass-I-I need to rip another
claim, take this day Claim the souls of the fallen and rally the aimless, the restless dead This is the hour of our redemption This is the hour we gather
breeze Wakes the trees to life The sun slowly rises Behind a mountain Covered in a cape of snow My gaze wanders Past an eternity of blue The clouds gather
sorrow, sea of joy and laughter, forgetting for an hour But we both know that Real change comes from action and depends more on what we do when we wake
the people sleepin' You better wake up Take up the whole make up Insert the data a matter of fact Scatter the chatter of every lop Who gather in
't be fooled when you see me smile a lot cuz I'll go punk rock Blow up your whole block Wake Up Wake up motherfucker wake up I don't give a fuck motherfucker wake
: (B. Dylan) Come gather 'round friends And I'll tell you a tale Of when the red iron pits ran plenty. But the cardboard filled windows And old men