: 3 black crows were sitting on a fence Watching the world pass them by Laughing at humanity and its pretense Wondering where next to fly... *And they
times I'm thinkin' I'm So low I don't know If I can come up at all. Black crows in the meadow Across a broad highway. Black crows in the meadow Across
: It was the year The crows and the locusts came The fields drained dry the rain The fields are bleeding "Daddy don't cry, it'll be alright" She puts
in ponds with broken dishes The moon asked the crow For a little show In the hazy milk of twilight No one had to know The moon asked the crow For a little
before. It feels as bad as yesterday. I never stoned the crow, no. You too have died before. I fought as hard as yesterday I never stoned the crow, stoned the crow
re not right here (right now) Two ghosts in the morning But you can?t fool me... WHY IS THAT BABY That on a rainy day You're walking your walking your crows
You get it?! From here on it's instinctual Even straight roads meander Every piece contains a map of it all! It all! Out of the line (and) indivisible A crow
saw a doctor tie you up from so far above And you start singing just like light through a black floor You start sliding like burned skin to a side door Refrain: But crow
: Look what Jim Crow's done and gone Went and changed his name Don't know what he's going by these days But he's still actin' the same You can call it
: End of the Winter End of the coldness End of the day Crows come to this forest Flies through this woods Over the dark water Where ice will die soon
pain you carried down the line Music 's flying past their ears rising like a bubble Those who hurt will follow The out of tune ravings Of the crippled crow
drop she does The crows the crows Oh no the crows The crows the crows The crows the crows Lawnmower Joe Cut himself up on stones The crows the crows
the child will cry On his unseen father's tomb When the flower has wilted And the father Died The Meaning of life In this age of slavery [II - The Crow] The crow
to forget i guess thats what assholes get traded my day light for a career but i need you to disprove my theory of the crows pouring my fingers
: Mother crow Feels no pain Speaks no word Speckled egg Hatching slow Bible black Baby bird One day Fly over me Placed you in Flannel coat Months fly
: Is this just a dream? Don't wanna change a thing about you And all my lonely days Seem so far away without you You say you're so happy now And you
: Every little thing that I felt that day Never will forget, there was love in the air I wasn't looking for love to come my way Ooh, baby, baby, but
: Na, na, na-na, na-na, na Na, na, na-na, na-na, na-na, na-na Na, na, na-na, na-na, na Na, na, na-na, na-na, na-na, na-na Blood and wine may flow Only
