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The Brian Jonestown Massacre – Days, Weeks And Moths lyrics
I haven't got the time to mourning
Hmmm, ain't got the time to cry
We got to keep our fortune, baby
Until you let me down to die!
Momma told me so long ago
Don't let nobody fuck you over
Don't let nobody lay you low
I haven't got the time to mourning
Just got no time to cry
See, I do have this child here, uh
We have to feed I and I
I may break now to think it over
To see what you see
But it's what you keep up with
What must be, must be!
Hmmm, ain't got the time to cry
We got to keep our fortune, baby
Until you let me down to die!
Momma told me so long ago
Don't let nobody fuck you over
Don't let nobody lay you low
I haven't got the time to mourning
Just got no time to cry
See, I do have this child here, uh
We have to feed I and I
I may break now to think it over
To see what you see
But it's what you keep up with
What must be, must be!
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