Lyrics:
the way the morning glare
Glistens on your skin
I can't help but stare
Consumed by all the simple and easiest things, Hey
(Ohh)
Baby don't know what you did
Brody said come different
Told him shut up
I'm on different levels
walk in with a limp
To run It up
Got me look special
Grandma asked me don't
You
They call us different, but somehow we all still get along
lean on me when you're not strong, different tune, same song
I pen a letter to the people who
it)
Do it for me girl do it for the world
I’m going crazy no need for a pencil
All of my focus it start in my mental
Different dimensions I’m bout
again
I was dancing by the bar, was a different place, but I knew it was your face
Call it what you want, but I knew that someday, that we would meet
get dropped to the floor
Fuck with me
Yeah, i'm about to rule the world, yeh
I stay up in the night ride
I sit down
I got no way to pass time
Leaving
belly
Present to the world
My guts hanging while I'm still standing
I bet it will barely faze me
I'll thrust the blade in and cut left to right
Different
The bite didn't hurt me
At all you know
Just a scratch
On the hand is all
Nothing seemed different
Nothing seemed amiss
Just a simple little bite
the North
I gave him my blanket, he gave me his word
I said, where are we goin', he said we'd be back by the fourth
I said, that's the best news that I've
nigga mind
The man I've become an what do I define
By default i've been livin'
In a steep decline
And the trailer park we up in deep run
We had low funds,
million families,
Shifting they perspectives mentally and financially,
How many y’all like being broke? Never mind don’t answer me,
But if money is your
dead
What thoughts come when I wake
Are so different from my dreams
In sleep it's quite simple
Nothing has to be as it seems
If my dreaming created
up in situation
Where we don't know even who we are
Everything is just so fucking different
I don't know what's on their fuckin' minds
I'm just shocked
kickdown, got my own shit loud
Shot heard around the world
Uplift, bench press, arm curl, keep the structure of the temple
To make things simple, my
tarts and whores but you're much more
You're a different kind 'cause you want their minds
And you just don't care 'cause you've got no pride
It's just
tarts and whores but you're much more
You're a different kind 'cause you want their minds
And you just don't care 'cause you've got no pride
It's just
Government of the people
For the people
By the people
Earlier today a Broward County appellate court judge has
Upheld the previous ruling
new supervision
People 'round the world see the truth with precision now
Have mercy on me
Mercy, mercy, mercy, mercy, mercy
Prayers go to the Amazon
Hello, hello
Today we'll be doing a reading of
The Gift of the Magi, which was published by O. Henry
In the December of 1905
The Gift of the Magi
of simple things like that
Cause if you want to see
The world from a different point of view
Come build a friend with me
Let's see what this snow can do
It
the shallow heat of the human mind
Teach the poor, ailing father a few lessons in magnitude
Oh, the poor fellow
The simple distinction is beyond him
somewhere else
Yeah in my mind
I'm in a different world
It's like fog
Everything is blurred
The noise become a distant storm
Time flies by
Time flies by
Many
cannot see you movin' on the back roads
By the rivers flowin' gentle on my mind
The shadows freek in the autumn winds that make me draw inside myself in
like the stars we shine bright
Never felt so much content
It's the way you make me smile with a simple look
And the way I feel safe when I talk to you
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