Here are the complete lyrics of the song "93 Oilers" by Very Old Morris, including background, meaning, and song info.
93 Oilers by Very Old Morris Verse 1 Same bitter ground that grew All that sweet acacia and wandering Jew And hardy things with slow roots That hardly go peaceful when they finally do Chorus Calling mercy down, seldom speechless in that respect Meaning all the time curses in an old vernacular dialect Verse 2 But I would not twice Return to the well when I'd once found it dry Reckoning blind from my Shadow cast in his ambulance lights Bridge Early I knew beauty and pain came in red and blue The super blood wolf moon and a languid suite of piano tune Chorus The '93 Oilers and other stray dogs, who by memory know All the small places the road goes under the railroad Instrumental Break Outro Dyed the roses a-strew Tied their horses a-loose4:20the radio one? Blow the last of month's rent In light of recent events Came the cable too soon Too soon?5:07 Lose the weather balloon Blue ? Don't choose
The song "93 Oilers" by Very Old Morris is often interpreted as a reflection on emotional struggles, inner pain, and raw self-expression. The lyrics dive into personal feelings and vulnerability.
Very Old Morris is an emerging artist known for emotional and expressive music, often categorized under underground hip-hop or pop.
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There may be unofficial uploads on YouTube, but Very Old Morris has not released an official music video at the time of writing.