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nobody knows
The truth is the truth, and in your heart it will stay
You know you can’t change it Kimmie, by turning away
By selling your soul, by
what could he do?
He wants to remember things exactly as he left them on that funny day
And if there is something else beyond, he isn't scared because
a window-hole
A hunnit yards away
Is all dey ever gets t'know
'bouts de reg'luh life in de day

An' it stink so bad, de stones been chokin'
'n weepin' greenish
at the end of the day

When you know I can't see your face
When you're sure I'm already lost
Love is oh so lovely
But it also comes with a cost
Yeah, it also
succulent smooth and gorgeous. Isn't it nice? We're number One and so forth. Isn't it sweet being unique?
Left Voice (Morrison, Tucker)
For screeching
Fun at all out here in the hall

Mister moonlight succulent smooth and gorgeous. Isn't it
Nice? We're number One and so forth. Isn't it sweet being
what could he do?
He wants to remember things exactly as he left them on that funny day
And if there is something else beyond, he isn't scared because
it a pity, isn't it a shame
We can't see ourselves inside this moving sedans
The windshield's too busy to reflect 
The outside looks lovely and oh
traffic
Spinnin' women in cartwheels, linen fabric on fashion
Winnin' in every decision
Kendrick is master that mastered it
Isn't it lovely how menace has
pimping no bitches
Cause you flaw, in, falling like leaves into driveways
Isn't it lovely smoking good and sloppy head on highways
Friday's are tight but
I want you
I want you

I day-dream of seeds girl when you pass by
I wonder what the future holds for you and I
I tell my friends favorite tales
, but you ain't pimpin no bitches 
Cause you flaw, in, fallin like leaves into driveways 
Isn't it lovely smokin good and sloppy head on highways
Jaaaa...


Baby
Baby, you can do magic
Baby, isn't it tragic
Maybe you can do something
I can't
And I can't get enough of it
Baby, you can do
At whose request?
The contract's here
I want to see

My God, the price
It's rather high
Why, it's absurd
Oh, yes, I know

Inform your boss
That by
Day One
Dear Nuala,
Thank you very much for your lovely present of a partridge in a pear-tree 
We're getting the hang of feeding the partridge
regret
Are you that one I will never forget?
Years from now will we curse the day
You let me let you walk away
Isn't this too dear a price to pay
For
colder pussy

I'm the fucking Catalina wine mixer
Blitzer, wolf in a shearling wording shit twisted
It's a lovely day to go Blitzkrieg, isn't it
handcuff Bert Reynolds
To Jim Brown and escape with Raquel Welsh
Isn't my queen lovely? feed her rum of rays
And ice cream, shower her with diamond rings