Twenty On the Chiefs Lyrics by Jivin Scientists
There’s a robin perched on the front porch
Ruth sings that it’s pretty
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There’s a robin perched on the front porch
Ruth sings that it’s pretty
We’re gonna need a bigger hole
To bury all this hatred and lack of control
I had a dream yesterday, afternoon sleep
Sunshine seepin’ through to my sheets
Oh no there you go
Smilin’ again
Sunrise, new day new predicament
Everything dies no matter which way you run from it
My angel don’t got wings and
We don’t really get along that well