East of Eden
A score of years this line has run
Above the crests that drown the sun
A mile high the turbines turned
The stokers sweat the monkeys burned
I will carry you home with the gods in my eyes
I will carry you home while the westerlies sigh
The continents will fly apart
The oceans scream and never part
Divided souls can never rest
Must join the nations break the test
For endless hours the sirens wail
Await the tide that brings the sail
Cling to the walls and close the shore
The lovers wait who walk no more
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feat. La Chat
[Project pat] man, I'm tired of this shit
you need to get yo shit, and get
[La Chat] Fuck you, you get yo muthafuckin shit
I don't give a fuck who name on the light bill
yo muthafuckin ass up out of here
[La Chat] Nigga, dem yo stank ass, dirty ass draws on the muthafuckin floor
get dem dirty ass draws, and clothes
[Project pat] ahh, you got me so mess up now,
[La Chat] Nigga, you already mess up
[Project pat]let me tell you something man, look all you
[La Chat] yo name on the rent, I don't give a fuck, THIS MY SHIT, I RUN THIS
[Project pat
[Project pat] man, I'm tired of this shit
you need to get yo shit, and get
[La Chat] Fuck you, you get yo muthafuckin shit
I don't give a fuck who name on the light bill
yo muthafuckin ass up out of here
[La Chat] Nigga, dem yo stank ass, dirty ass draws on the muthafuckin floor
get dem dirty ass draws, and clothes
[Project pat] ahh, you got me so mess up now,
[La Chat] Nigga, you already mess up
[Project pat]let me tell you something man, look all you
[La Chat] yo name on the rent, I don't give a fuck, THIS MY SHIT, I RUN THIS
[Project pat