Avantdale Bowling Club - Water Medley lyrics

[Avantdale Bowling Club - Water Medley lyrics]

Water, water, water, water
Water (I need some water)
Water (I need some water)
Water (I need some water) water

I planted my garden outside their wall
Trapped the sun inside my hand
Fed them water I caught
From the tears of God
My brain storm made rain fall
Like a miracle, my life force
Their light source
And the power bill high like I
The sky provide
My water supply, no need to rely
On anyone, I'm certified, purified
I don't want any kind of herbicide
Or fungicide, I'm from the countryside
Sow my seed and feed my son
I'ma take the land I'm loaned
And grow my shrubs
I don't worship landlords
I live the land's law
I store my rain water for the new world war
When the water get short
The people get bought
The rich get richer from the rain that pour
But I rely only on my own mind
'Cause you only know the worth
When the well runs dry water
Water world getting warmer
(World getting warmer while the order
Getting out of order) days getting shorter
(Days getting shorter while the
Walls getting taller) new world order
(Pour a glass full of water for my daughter
Watch her crawl up) nuclear water
(To the sky like I taught her
All she needs is light and water)
World getting warmer
(World getting warmer while the order
Getting out of order) walls getting taller
(Days getting shorter while the
Walls getting taller) new world order
(Pour a glass full of water for my daughter
Watch her crawl up) nuclear water
(To the sky like I taught her
All she needs is light and water)

Stay hydrated
Yeah I stay hydrated keep my mind vibrating
On that higher plane i need that excitation
Yeah I stay Friday night
In my cave hibernating
I need isolation i need hydration
Yeah I stay hydrated keep my mind vibrating
On that higher plane i need that excitation
Yeah I stay Friday night
In my cave hibernating
I need isolation i need

Look, I don't need no air time
I just want a little spare time
Care about a fresh pair
I just want a little fresh air
Ride my bike down to the
Pier, wipe my mind clear, Repair myself
I'm aware I'm a weird guy
That's a clear sign of an air-sign
Double-sided Gemini, never really satisfied
High roller/bipolar loner
Home alone on a Friday night
Failed artist in this prime of his
Life, high as a kite, Hydrated on
Hiatus from the Wi-Fi tryna
Migrate to the sky
Imperfect down-to-earth earthling
Personable person in person
Certified uncertain, working on
My overworking, Unlearning
Early bird with a burden chirping
Living and learning while bridges are burning
Down to down a downer whenever I'm down
And out and out of luck
Down as fuck to fuck an upper up
Up all night and up to nothing much
Double the dose and dosey doe
Home on a Friday
Let my little liver live a little
Give the middle finger
To my kidney, hit me with a little bit of
"It'll be all good in the morning"
Juice to induce my slumber
Pour the rum to numb my gums
Roll a blunt to put me under
Anesthesia, keep my mind in order
Pour the port and try ignore the
Problems until Sunday morning
Then I pour a glass of water
All over my fried brain
Dried out from a Friday
Rain down on me, cloud nine, you know that I

Stay hydrated
Yeah I stay hydrated keep my mind vibrating
On that higher plane i need that excitation
Yeah I stay Friday night
In my cave hibernating
I need isolation i need hydration
Yeah I stay hydrated keep my mind vibrating
On that higher plane i need that excitation
Yeah I stay Friday night
In my cave hibernating
I need isolation i need

Stay hydrated, vibrating on that higher plane
Ain't got no time to waste
Yeah I stay Friday night
In my cave hibernating
I need isolation, I need hydration
Yeah I stay hydrated, keep my mind vibrating
On that higher plane, I need that excitation
Yeah I stay Friday night in my cave
Hibernating I need
Isolation I need, hydration I need
Hydration I need hydration I need

Ego go free, ego go free, ego go free, I
Ego go free, ego go free, ego go free
Ego go free, I

I pour the water for the hangover
Balance out the bipolar
Deaths def getting closer
But I'm getting a hold of getting older
Getting over all the overthinking
Giving up on giving up the drinking
Letting go of what I'm holding onto
Letting death take me where he want to
Spend the day sowing seeds
Spend a K blowing trees
Writing shit I probably won't release
Wanting only what I know I need
Most of my bros are fiends
Coffee beans or coca leaves
Leaving broken dreams overseas
Working for a god they don't believe in
But, just as long their eating, sweet then
Nothing wrong with competing
But just for as long as I'm breathing
I'll be writing songs for no reason
No meaning and no purpose, 103 bar verses
A life's work worth of worthless words
Fire wood for my furnace
Write it down, rip it upthink about giving up
Flip it up and realize I didn't make
It for making a living off
Sick of I'm sitting up
Up the middle of the night
Considering whether I did enough
Tired of living up to what a critic considers
The real definition of what music is
I don't give a fuck anymore
I don't got nothing to prove
I got nothing to lose
It's nothing to me if I'm nothing to you
And if I'm never nothing
It ain't nothing new
Thoughts of a mumbling fool
Son of a summer in June
I been down on my luck I
Been up with the moon
I been up in my room like a fucking recluse
(But) Cannot complain (love)
Cannot contain (hate)
Can not explain (hey) I'm not no saint (nah)
Just a man
So keep the bread I just wanna jam
I lost a grand, but I got some bands
And i just wanna bang on pots and pans
Say what I wanna say when I wanna say
Take me a holiday when I wanna break
Pay what you want to pay for it
I'm straight
Long as the rent ain't late, I'll wait
I made it for the sake of making art
Painted pain up on a pane of glass
Fought a writer with a blade of grass
Put my ego in my lady's palm
Use to wanna try to make it large
Til I saw my baby take a bath
Now the goal is just make him laugh
Now the dream is just to make it last
Tryna paint the days of past
Days I never made it past
Looking for an answer for questions
I'm afraid to ask take a sip, take a half
And then take a trip straight to Mars
Take the chance, Take the mask off and take
Away the tainted heart
Praise the lord from Paisley Park
Let's raise a glass to David's Star
Let's make a toast in the name of Ra
To make the most of this crazy party
Days are fading fast
Better get off my lazy arse
The ending really ain't that far
Love really ain't as hardas you say you are
(what?) as you say you are (what?)
As you say you are (what?)
As you say you are (what?)
As you say you are (what?)
As you say you are (what?)
As you say you are (what?)
As you say you are (what?) (What?) Yeah
(What?) Yeah, yeah (What?) Yeah, yeah

Ego go free, ego go free, ego go free
Ego go free, I
Ego go free, ego go free, ego go free
Ego go free, I

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