"words of yesteryear"

…down, and understand this night has fallen, only the eyes of daylight can see mysteries left to perceive. When…

…and reframe the scenario, leaving out the excess radio because I'm done waiting on you to set sail and take control. She's calling me with the regrets of yesteryear…

…and all it's tears scraped out they're not for me, they're not for me. And I started to feel you erasing all their words…

Can't even call this a blues song It's been so long Neither one of us was wrong or anything like that It seems like yesterday…

…[Chorus] In the silence of the city night When the lonely watch the sky in yearning I, at rest, lie in peace beside you I searched…

…to the good times When it's over and sad times disappear Memories take you back To the lean times, in between times To the days of yesteryear…

I wouldn't wait for something lost inside. I won't stay still, but I'll standby long enough to ward off All those words flowing…

…through me. I won't award- the same again. And I won't fall into your trap. The words flow through me like a cancer. Word flow…

…threw me, because you're so fucking beautiful. Don't take my eyes off of me. But I won't fall into the trap of yesteryear Yet I stand…

Say what's the name of this Nation? Zulus Zulus And who's gonna get on down? The Cosmic Force The Cosmic Force Chitty-chitty…

…everybody knows that we rock out of sight Say we are the best in the creation We go by the name of the Mighty Zulu Nation We're…

…the Mighty Zulus, we're one of a crew We're comin by, we're comin through We're worldwide and we're citywide Cause we shock…

In the blackout, the orchestra plays NORMA's "LULABY," and soon the lights come up on the cold dawn of the opening scene. There's…

…down, in the pool. The entrance hall of the house is crowded with REPORTERS, POLICE, NEWSREEL CREWS with their cameras, ALL fired…

…over the murder house, Norma Desmond, famed star of yesteryear, is in a state of complete mental shock. (Suddenly, all movement…

…[Verse] Ramblin' man Pocket aces in the gamblin' hand Putting words together hand in hand like an ampersand The repetition of…

…ain't heard shit like my sound yet In fact it's more rare than a dry towelette with the Numbing effect of a cortisone shot And that feeling of…

…in the better spirit of yesteryear I rap like your drunk uncle behaves And say fuck it I'm going in like spelunkers to caves Abstract in the fashion of…

…scarlet eyes She returned, was wearing that rose so well Broke down and cried because of the sun that had been up all day…

…flowers past Memories of yesteryear, is a part of you we'll travel here Now the curtains call this day upon us So ride this wave on wings of…

…the sunlight Again with a song, sung by angels of love Who am I now? In the distance I hear broken words Calling me to the rhythmless core…

…the taker being took The world is full of Joes and Normas Older woman, very well-to-do Meets younger man, the standard cue For two mechanical…

…! [JOE] It's been a bundle of laughs And thanks for the use of the trinkets A little ritzy for the copy desk back…

…spoken] And as dawn breaks over the murder house, Norma Desmond, famed star of yesteryear, is in a state of complete mental shock…

…three guesses, It's the oldest story in the book Come see the taker being took The world is full of Joes and Normas Older woman…

…! Joe It's been a bundle of laughs And thanks for the use of the trinkets A little ritzy for the copy desk back…

Desmond, famed star of yesteryear, Is in a state of completely mental shock Norma This was dawn, I don't know why I'm frightened…

…[Aesop Rock] 3x Every little step we take breaks the dreams Of a war pig itching to re-stitch the seams [Vast Aire] Namsayin…

…like Saran Plus enter battles talkin sh*t like "Look mom, no hands" I'm tired of cats tryin to sum me You can't add that far yet…

…to manufacture hearts Start with cadaver parts and a blueprint He followed the precedent set by war pigs of a yesteryear Let the tears braid…

Every little step we take breaks the dreams Of a warm pig itching to re-stitch the seams Namsayin, when I walk, I want…

…talkin' shit like 'Look mom, no hands!' I'm tired of cats tryin' to sum me You can't add that far yet…

…the precedence Set by war pigs of a yesteryear Let the tears pray Skip a stone over the reservoir To shake the whole charade Hmm gun play…

Every little step we take breaks the dreams Of a warm pig itching to re-stitch the seams Namsayin, when I walk, I want…

…talkin' shit like 'Look mom, no hands!' I'm tired of cats tryin' to sum me You can't add that far yet…

…the precedence Set by war pigs of a yesteryear Let the tears pray Skip a stone over the reservoir To shake the whole charade Hmm gun play…

In the twilight, The faint echos of despair, Waft through my open window - as the snow Descends softly to the earth - where…

…raced with the thoughts of yesteryear, Why has this tragedy befallen me? Will this all show itself to be a dream? Awakened…

…by a scream, visions of, The way in which the tears streamed down your face. I never said goodbye, I couldn't speak Trying to form the words…

Just leave me hear, just let me lie here for a moment to watch all of my dreams collapse before me because it's…

…these exact seconds I have yearned to pass. Still I am waiting for the sun only to welcome the rain as it falls across my face, like the regrets of…

…be in tears or maybe I'll learn, that I'm sorry cannot change on single thing, hidden behind the thoughts of yesteryear. Love once taken with each grain of salt. And I'll stare straight into the sun.

An unmade bed and three words all too rarely said, We share a sickness, expanding roots beneath the ground, Deeper…

…were drowning in an ocean of misplaced potential, staking claim to what we knew, We invented our realities, and painted crazy…

…all the residents of yesteryear reside, in secret dwellings underneath the street, trapped dissatisfied…