Lyrics:
country
It doesn't even have a patron saint
It's just an economic union
That's past its sell-by date
Take down the Union Jack
It clashes with
country
It doesn't even have a patron saint
It's just an economic union
That's past its sell-by date
Take down the Union Jack
It clashes with
country
It doesn't even have a patron saint
It's just an economic union
That's past its sell-by date
Take down the Union Jack
It clashes with
{Neighbors, nobody loves you like we do
Neighbors, your government has triumphed in finally making you
A public fit for the 21st century
Never before
of your versions
I write my own hooks, I'm not interested in fishing excursions
I had some people say they believe, but they ain't believin in me
Chillin in my house with corona (With corona)
Lying on my couch thats a sofa (Thats a sofa)
I don’t wanna catch that pneumonia
All by myself like
blueface baby
This is blue flame, Baby
I got Holy Spirit livin and
He livin right in me, I got
Uh uh uh got the Spirit by my side
Got the Spirit in my heart
This is blue flame, Baby
I got Holy Spirit livin and
He livin right in me, I got
Uh uh uh got the Spirit by my side
Got the Spirit in my heart
Got
fears
You attain freedom by conquering your fears
Prosperity is my divine right
Free energy is the way of the universe
Life is a circle
Life operates in
I saw the light, I've been baptized
By the fire in your touch and the flame in your eyes
I'm born to love again
I'm a brand new man
Well
holsters
Waiting area, two blazing toasters
Hit the stage coach on stallions
Looking for Federal Reserve notes and gold medallions
Heavily pursued by
Deus, Deus, (?)
Faster, faster, faster than the flame
Faster, faster, faster than the flame
Fists up in the air tonight
Leave the sane, unleash
life gets in the way
We've got to keep on breathing
Look how far we've come
Look what we've made
Started from nothing, building
Brick by, brick by
Brick
of the horror story
Your Walking Dead
Your Stranger Things gloried in
Are yourselves the walking dead and the stranger things to me than my own loved ones seen by
a couple times
Why do we fall in love so easy
Even when it's not right?
Where there is desire, there is gonna be a flame
Where there is a flame
like Anna morphine
See that's smoldering
Spit flames like I'm street perfomering
You talk shit I hear a Who like I'm Horton in
Needing my leaves
Guided lights passing through the skies
Circle of flames hiding in the night
Shadows in the dark hear them call
They can't escape these agents of War
Die, followed by the train
Don't you cry, no flame
Follow, bitch, all on a gram
Followed by the grave
Don't you cry, no frame
Bitch, you're lookin'
grade
My music just keep progressing, day by day
I'm on my way to greatness, so in this life
I may be able to see my mama and say I've paid for her house
The past collects
The milla seconds of the now
The social studies sociology
Be extra curricular
In home economics
Share experiences
Of ambitious athletics
Wondering through the roads of time, smiling like a biker man
Ready for a wicked night, road is life
Life is mad!
I'm in flames
Riding with my sins
I'm in
Love is a flame
A devil's thing
A violent storm
About to be born
Just look in these eyes
See all the lies
All the things you see
You cannot
a couple times
Why do we fall in love so easy
Even when it's not right?
Where there is desire, there is gonna be a flame
Where there is a flame
possible with a thriving economic system
Optimism and individualism comes first it is rooted in new thought ideas
Invoking universal law of success with
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