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, good, good, good, good (they good)
Said sometimes (said sometimes)
I tap that at two, by one she was saying save the time
Good day, got her a good dish

Just ashes left now and I need new coal

Sure I'm lone, but more importantly
I need a new muse

Self portraits have been good to me so far
But now I'm

a lot 
That's when I happened to stop
You were the inspiration I happened to spot 
I'm amused by this muse and the paint gonn react 
I give it my all

a good heart
Plus look at where we are
I'm surrounded by friends
I'm already a fucking star
I told my mama
I'm gonna start a band
We got friends
We don't

Your right friend
Is always your right time
So do your thing
And wait your right time
Aaa
So far so good
It don't seems to be too good
Jiggers try to be

like that Gaga lady said
Not my fault
Not my fault
Not my fault, oh
Not my fault
Not my fault
Not my fault
Not my fault
What's by my fault is
My

Time for Reiki class

Father Fire in my right hand
Mother Earth
The Water my friend
The Fire
The Water my friend
Mother Earth
I am the Wind

I've

left now and I need new coal
Sure I'm lone, but more importantly
I need a new muse

Self portraits have been good to me so far
But now I'm wondering:

You do your thing by yourself
Don't really understand
Little do you know that
You're my muse and I'm the man
I see you're having fun
On your socials

You can still find it online
You and me, two guitars, side by side
The moment when our necks collide
And I still search for you sometimes
An indie

on the wall
That I think my daughter drew as a rainbow
You're standing in a pentacle
Being judged by lower level personnel
Garth Brooks said I have friends in

Can’t believe you’re mine
Forever my muse
Can’t believe you’re mine
Forever mine

When I say you’re mine it doesn’t me to say
That I think I own you

me by the muse
I know your soft oriole crest is feeling overused
Meet me by the muse
When I start to feel a little gentle I will squeeze your baby

the muse
I know your soft oriole crest is feeling overused
Meet me by the muse
When I start to feel a little gentle I will pull your wisdom tooth 
And nobody

Wanted to be an artist i
Was of course inspired
By Debbie Harry and Chrissie
Hynde and Aretha Franklin
But my real muse was David
Bowie he embodied male

And as the years go by you see with an understanding eye into the

Lives and loves, and friends there in that
Lives and loves, and friends there in that
Lives

to me
Send me waves of energy
Inspire me
Desire me (let's vibe)

Ohhhhh I feel so inspired
By you
By you (uh huh)
Oh I feel a fire
From you
You're my muse

Oohoo, oohoo
Oohoo
Baby you a masseuse
Put your hands on my body get loose
Baby girl just let me be your muse
Never misuse me
Baby you a masseuse
Put

Its been a long time since the
Rhyme rode a rough road
I'm riding rhythms and givin' a
Dose of brother load
Never said I wasn't good at it
'cause I'm

People knew all that I do from friends of friends
Didn't care much 'bout the rest I'd walk around
So unseen
Seem so cold and mean

Now we're sitting

I've got these muses
They in my ear
I've got this music
It's all I hear
I've got these muses
That I hold dear
I'll still be here
When the smoke

I wanna step into your shoes
Into the dream that is you
Spare me a word a second or two
You'll be my muse I'll write songs about you
Oh why
Hmm my my

the kings and soldiers wasn't what I promised

What does love really mean I'm so confused
I'm hated by enemies and loved by my muse
I paint her in my pictures

muse your my everything
I just, I cant ignore these feelings of lust
I just want your body girl I'm intoxicated by all your love, by all your love
Girl