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För Sent För Edelweiss (Håkan Hellström) · Money Money 2020 [Bonus Tracks] (The Network) · Live För Dig (Lars Winnerbäck) · Ett Slag För Dig (Tomas Andersson Wij) · Money Money 2020 (The Network) · Money Money 2020 - 180g Blue Vinyl (The Network) · Ebertplatz 2020 Remixe (Mohn) · Känn Ingen Sorg för Mig Göteborg (Håkan Hellström) · Jag Är Inte Rädd För Mörkret (Kent) · Ett Slag För Dig (Tomas Andersson Wij) – and 90 other albums »


different color and shade bills
20/20 wide awake y'all keep your eyes peeled

It's goin' down
Not now but right now
By now you know the sound
It's dilation,
When I think of all I put you through
Always taking you for granted
I never saw it from your point of view
Blinded by the double standard

You
really good as gold 
She can make my grandpa 
Feel like he's six years old

I got 20:20 vision and that's all I need 
Enough to keep my baby here by
good as gold. 
She can make my Grandpa, feel like he's six years old. 

I got 20/20 vision, and that's all I need. 
Enough to keep my baby here by
I
Don't know why
The world turns out to be
The way
It is
As time goes by
Oh, I
Don't know why
True love turns out to be
The stuff
Between
It's hard enough to notice
Harder still to react
Just a stone's throw from the center of our attention
We all fade to black

Save me from
listening
You don't know what you're missing, till it's gone

The second guy said, I used to have all your problems
But hindsight's 20/20 and a fool is blind
It's been years since we blessed stages 
Together, we covered bases together and whether
We all agreed or not 20/20 vision is hindsight, and
Now
I remember the first time I saw you
Your back to me laughin' with your friends
Straw hat and Tony Lamas, whoa, lordy mama
Our story started with
way, all the way, all the way 

Chewbacca in the rye, the water of fire 
A terror in the flesh, a killer for hire 
California man I'm white line,
not to throw all your money into 20/20 vision
For the world won't wait on politics or indecision

Oh baby don't you know that the
Time will do
divorce
But that was '81 now I'm showing no remorse
And all those people that I used to know then
I've changed my ways and I just live for Him
At 4:20
dreams take flight
Let them all go by
All go by

For time will catch us in both hands
To blow away like grains of sand
Ashes to ashes rust to rust
Sat on the stack, held it all back,
Let it all go to prevent a crack,
And it seems I miss you dearly

Youth on my side, so I'll find the time
All they way, all the way, all the way 

Chewbacca in the rye, the water of fire 
A terror in the flesh, a killer for hire 
California man I'm white
20/20 vision
Who've seen the world for all its worth
With crystal clear precision

There's more to see than can be
Seen or said than what is heard
The day
California, Here I Come
Written by Joseph Meyer, Al Jolson and Buddy G. De Sylva
Jack was sittin poker faced with bullets backed with bitches
Neal
in time and it passed by

We’re all on a journey
Down the hall of memories
Don’t worry bout what you ain’t got
Leave with a little bit of dignity
Never
of Malcolm and Martin have ended
Our hope has descended and off to the side
Waiting for the reinstallment of the revolution
Because we are dying at the cost
on the PlayStation more time

If you're feeling me put your Pinot Grigio high
This ones for my G's in the North side (Racing down Ilford Lane going home)
All my
All day, everyday, by myself, not a game
Wanna go night-night nigga
I'mma so nice I lit up, like a swisher
I don't know why I bit her
We won't stroke by
golden grams
For stolen moments
When the rain hit home
Spiral ice steps, see-through sofas
Ice cream mountain
Raspberry ways
She's 20-20 blind cherry glaze
that this could last forever,
I can't go on...
(now it's no fun)

Reflect, upon my intellect
My hindsight's 20-20 and there's no time for regret
dreams take flight
Let them all go by
All go by

For time will catch us in both hands
To blow away like grains of sand
Ashes to ashes rust to rust
Seems so much better than being alone

I was clearly guilty
Of only being able to see
The good you did for me

Is this a good time to mention
Some where