hand You said turn the other cheek there's a better world waitin' for the meek In my head these words remain from Reuben James Reuben James, you still walk Reuben
Come on, everybody, it's about that time Come on, everybody, it's about that time Come on, everybody, it's about that time This life is short, don't
Move, if you want it, come get it, just move Go ahead, turn it up and move Just raise the volume, you know what to do Hey you just Everybody in the place
you have a friend on The Good Reuben James? Oh, tell me, what were their names Tell me, what were their names? Did you have a friend on The Good Reuben
you have a friend on the good Reuben James? Tell me what were their names, tell me what were their names Did you have a friend on the good Reuben James
coat from a worker in the mine Is that you Reuben? Reuben, where have you been so long? Is that you Reuben? Reuben, where have you been so long? Well, Reuben
hand You said turn the other cheek there's a better world waitin' for the meek In my head these words remain from Reuben James Reuben James you still walk... Reuben
Ruben James, in my song, you live again And the phrases that I rhyme Are just the footsteps out of time From the time when I knew, you Ruben James Ruben
black trans am Well they build 'em much smaller over there in japan Beep, beep, beep on monday Beep, beep, beep, beep, beep, beep on tuesday Too many fiestas for reuben
Reuben James in my song you'll live again And the phrases that I rhyme Are just the footsteps out of time From the time when I knew you, Reuben James
Let your yes be yeah And your no be nah We're on fire On fire burning bridges We don't have plans on Crossing back again Come on and spell it out Put
Burn it down, build it back It's bound to crash Stand back, watch it collapse Let's start from scratch My big brother's hip with a pager Package of razors
Hey, Johnny, Hey, Johnny, What a good day, Johnny That's what I tell myself I'm put together pretty well Starting off on a positive note, buddy So we
Town folk left a note we tore your poster down Last time around the sheriff chased me out of town Somebody say hey why am I here One-armed scarecrow booked
Over thinking, over thinking too much time idle mind Made yourself depressed practicing perfect Stood stagnate as time was passing Sun shining in the
' games with Jezebel but now I question what for? Before it was a motivation, now it?s not clear Now I?m askin' myself, "Reuben, who?s the one at fault
Broken reality, there's no means of escape Broken reality, lookin' to leave this mind-state But the more that I leave the harder it seems I come back
