Lyrics:
won't admit it
The foot candles that you stood in,
They are now so dim and you just have to quit it
The spark is over and now you radiate nothing
One
bundle
So many things we can do
If na cele I go go with my bare foot
Burn up the candles
Forever girl you know I gat you
Shabadaba
Spend all my Rabaraba
Body Works has snatched the crown
Yankee Candle smells like soot
Yankee Candle smells like a foot
Oh dear, it's clear to see
Put that down and come with
struggling, just suffering
Wishing I could go back
Wish I'd put my foot down
But you blew my candles out again
So why did I hold on for so long again
There's
a long time running
You got every right to be afraid
Hey, buddy
Dark times are coming
You got one foot out and one foot in the grave
Was I
the movie darling
Order my favourite meal to take away
Doing a foot massage, nothing could be better
Candle light dinner
Serve breakfast in bed
A surprise
at the ceilidh moon
When I die don't bother me
Just dig me a six foot hole
With a candle at my head and feet
And a jar of alcohol
Just call me Paddy
back
I don't want to batter you
To your feet and knees and elbows
When I'm kneeling like a candle
At the foot of my own bed
Corresponding
my eyes eyes eyes eyes eyes
Sunglasses over my eyes
Sunglasses over night
Sunglasses under amber skies
Sunglasses under candle lights
Forty foot lime
holding handles if i had it my way
Vigil with candles and a 600 foot grave
Love knows better than to let this life go to waste
Take my will
Take my life
We pouring up a purple pint
Foot up on the gas
We can not slow down at a yellow light
Diamonds milli-rocking
Them hoes shinning like a candle Light
Run
ground
When I light this candle fi' yuh
In loving memory of the ones we lost
In loving memory of the ones who'd been there an' done that (In loving
da sheep
And how they color changed and color shamed negus ain't that a beech
We are, five foot eight reminiscing about the day
I took the seeds from
Foot on the gas (Vroom)
My left hand on the wheel (Skr)
Baby You down to ride
With my right hang on yo thy
Foot on the gas (Vroom)
My left hand
to hit them with the elevate
Find the rhythm
Elevate
Find the rhythm
Elevate
Had to hit them with the elevate
Had to
Wait
Shake
Drop that weight
Foot off
your foot down
Don't you know No? (No, no)
Don't you know No? (No, no)
Don't you know No? (No, no)
Not so funny when it's you puttin' your foot down (No,
The candle burned out
But I
Still can't sleep
Everyone I love is dying
Like I'm counting
Sheep
I'm counting sheep
I still keep one foot
In front
birthday, yuh know?"
So I am yuh cake and here
Is yuh candle fi blow
When yuh buck har, trick har and fuck har
Nuh box nor chuck har, trick har and fuck har
You are my candle burning
You are my dark sarcasm
You are my candle burning
You're tracing figure eight
Behind the frosted glass
A decade of decay
to understand
When mama prayed, good things happen
When mama prayed, lives were changed
Not much more than five foot tall
But mountains big and small crumbled
Waking up to gunfire
cnother fox died
So they all lighting candles
Coals on my heart
Like a five man panel
Tighten up the loose ends
Remember in
Go ahead and call your friends
'Cause we got room for everyone
Let's make some memories, 'round this 9 foot pine
Pull up a chair and stay a while,
Look shawty ride if you ride, no dey bill me
Best things in life no dey come with a till slip
Free shit
Candle in the wind but I'm still lit
Told God get
Cant you see that candle burning?
Cant you feel that lonesome wind?
Reminding you Death is yearning for that long night that never ends.
Don't give
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