Lyrics:
wife shout out santa
A tell she to hush baby
The way the crime rate high
Housebreaking galore
Sorry Mr santa
But i eh opening no door
Christmas nice
Pinned to life
Opening up wide
Inside
Nowhere left to drive
Inside
Recreate the high
Inside
Opening up wide
Inside
I crash into you
We become renew
Tied to the pulse of the sea
Wake me up from drooling on my shoulder
To watch the Teignmouth waves go rolling by the window
Is it a glorious view
It's JAW$
Let's go
No giving up
I know it's looking like you crashing
Always gonna have them days
Where you feel like you lacking
Got to trust that
to speak
with both feet in your mouth
all hail the king of dunces
You best hold on
I'm opening up my mouth
bring out the maypole
and tie up and shut
thinkin' when the dabs about to burn up
The fist pump, bitch I'm number one, I'm the winna' by the
Toast at the table when we celebrate our [?]
Roar
damned if you're not up to something,
The sound that i just heard, it came from this kitchen, and then he looks over by the stove
while shes easin' over
KEATING
Gentlemen, open your texts to page 21
Of this introduction mr perry
Will you read the opening paragraph of
The preface entitled
Bear paws and rascal power
Watching us in your garage
Big girl you ate the neighbor
The nova is over
Wake up and play
Balleradio
Make
united by our love
(We'll fight for the right to all live free)
Won't be divided by our fear
(Let us all join and shout victory)
Rise up- it's time to go
Jerry Jeff Walker stumbled up the stairs on his way to the
Stage with a Martin guitar and a six pack
Yeah and he was the poet of the Lone Star state
much your luck worth?
From where it mean more if you buck first
You up first and countering on whoever jumps first
Innocent like opening the hydrant
Running down the hall while I'm tweeting on my phone
I keep getting tripped up by the vines in the stone
Passing up the rooms with the crones making moans
costly fee have to you involved
Raise ya glass toast one
Up to the heavens above
By any chance you ever experience
Many feelings of love
You dug it up
I'm
Came up
Came up
Came up
Came up
I got a good foundation
Cause I came up, came up from the concrete
Not supposed to win by nature
Cause I came up
A man came to our house
I believe it was yesterday
I would have invited him in
But I didn't have a lot to say
His anticipation of me opening
it
Yeah, now what we doing with it
You keep opening ya grill, I'm barbecuing with it
I know my shit already tight so I ain't screwing with it
Some
Some people stay far away from the door
If there's a chance of it opening up
They hear a voice in the hall outside
And hope that it just passes by
If all it took was luck
I would already be struck
Yeah caught by the good life
Waiting to wake up
But it's more like disaster
Born as a bastard
to the uttermost,
And give his child a better bringing-up
Than his had been, or hers a wish renew'd,
When two years after came a boy to be
The rosy idol of her
bad luck for a crutch
So what you if tried to spit my brain's a pit, throw em in
Shake a watchness up and stitch his lips to the opening
I'm hoping
a good opening)
Right before the sky gets too tired
To hold up the stars (that's a nice line)
Right before virtual reality becomes
Realer than real reality
Always by your side
This is more than just a rhyme
Opening a portal and we dove up deep inside
The moment you went over to a different space and time
In my
vibe always by your side
This is more than just a rhyme
Opening a portal and we dove up deep inside
The moment you went over to a different space
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