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Little Baby Nothing

Manic Street Preachers

Generation Terrorists [US]

1992

of broken twisted trees 
Your pretty face offends 
Because it's something real that I can't touch 
Eyes, skin, bone, contour, language as a flower 

No

how make up sex smeared your contour
Your body language what I can't ignore.
Sippin' your body like your
D'usse
I’ll do whatever you say
Give it to you

Cause I already know
Bitches be scheming up 
So I keep shit on the low

That's How I do it
Only language I speak
Is getting paid or getting laid
Yeah

Imhotep

Noah23

Quicksand

crawfish grizzly bear.
plague language plague language yeah.
all i need is my tripwire styrofoam astroturf surf board and 
to live in the global warming
with

all a lift
Although your secret language is confusing

And when I work it all out I'll tell you
I know you know I don't know what I'm doing
Did I

for the mind that you share over these cooked meals
Mmm, this is how it should feel
Body language speaking to me, the connection we feel
When I am

except to manually assess your traits

I'm quite the connoisseur of your contours
But speaking of taste, why do we gotta talk it out?
Can't we just use our

language back for this century, kid, primitive prime status active
Attack it with a technical challenge, inhabit cerebellums
Motivate matters when rappers

an explorer examining the contours[00:32.97]And surveying the meaning[00:35.03]Wrestling and teeming[00:37.09]I was never paying attention in

deserve the best
I know my love language
I speak it to myself, yeah

If you approach me
Or come into my life
You honour my boundaries
Cos I don't let them

lines, rhymes cascade
A lyrical escapade, in this language charade

My words are like fine wine, aged, they mature
Each rhyme's a metaphor, stories

Slow, Cold Drops

Sole

Selling Live Water

the flown language of a younger tim?
Every tour begins in the collapsed veins of an old map,
With the bonedust of a plan, but ends in a slow roll 
With

conjours
Tryna travel ya curves like Bon Jour
(Hellloooo)
Edges laid
Dark lip
Smokey eye
Compliment the curls and contour
Knew when I walked in that you was