Everybody's on the beach Lovely bodies well in reach I could've had a holiday If that one hadn't gone away Light another cigarette For the buzz you'll
Oversættelse: Disappear Fear. On The Beach.
I walk in the grass and I feel some peace at last Like memory it has disappeared I'll take a picture of you I walk on the beach and for once I feel
bowl a 300 in another nigga lane Better aim, you dealin with a 7-10 split [Crooked I] That's Long Beach cause we on some 7-10 shit [Joell Ortiz] I've
a wall Who'll never be together again Einstein's down on the beach staring into the sand 'Cause everything he believes in is shattered What you fear
dear When my roads are down You turn me around It's never easier alone Finding my way home When I know what I fear I want you And all my fears disappear
inside here All the king's men reappear For an eggman, on and off the wall Who'll never be together again Einstein's down on the beach staring into
fear at bay like some hold the margins they need to survive in Barely alive, and you want me to lighten up? Make an angel on the beach or pick a boquet
Plant it in the ground to warm your face And I built myself a castle on the beach Watching as it slid into the sea The world carries on without you
ring The story of hope and joy and peace And let it be Christmas everywhere Let heavenly music fill the air Let anger and fear and hate disappear Let
talking about coming after you. Imagine being on one of them boats coming over to discover America, like Columbus or something, standing there at night on
here All the king's men reappear For an egg man, on and off the wall Who'll never be together again Einstein's down on the beach staring into the sand
your head With brainwashing, with propaganda about your fearless leader Who got two hundred bodyguards so you can't touch him either Bodies disappear, obviously of fear
The sun disappears bringing fears that come only at night With hopes and dreams that will wither away in the light And thoughts wander back to the girl
a song, Enola/Alone Please take me on home, Enola/Alone I walk in the grass and I feel some peace at last I walk on the beach and for once I feel some
day he goes down to the beach Looking for a clam or an oyster to eat He said, Trn not unhappy, there is nothing to fear I'm just trying to disappear
Out where the stones lay like bones by the ocean Out where the waves crash contempt on the land Someone was trembling for fear of the tempest Somebody
bowl a 300 in another nigga lane Better aim, you dealin with a 7-10 split [Crooked I:] That's Long Beach cause we on some 7-10 shit [Joell Ortiz:] I