Lyrics:
by stitch
If we can, gonna build us a promised land
It comes to us secondhand
I think we'll do fine
Now we're driving down the palisades
It
got me by the throat
Breathing in your secondhand smoke
Fighting like hell to stay afloat
But you just wanna watch me choke
You just wanna watch me
why don't you kick some of that shit, nigga only you know how
Ha feel me?
I'm barely standin, and plus my secondhand say it's midnight
Some Alize
find My
Light
Serenade can you hear me now
Serenade search for the sound
Serenade I'll be light
Serenade know
It's all about You
It's all about you
It's
quite a ride
Your friends will pass by, some will stay behind
Just say I love you and wave goodbye
The odds are never fair
And cards are unforeseen
You
love you)
All, baby girl, I'd trade it all
Even give up my good green (harmony)
All, and I'd give the watch and pinky ring (is you by my side)
All,
life I like I gotta make that mine
And when I make up mine you can't change my mind
Life can be a bitch and it hurts sometimes
But by the end of it all
Get swallowed into the summer serenade
And I've been told that somehow I've got a place in this
Just wait don't fold, you'll see someday you'll have
listening to problems if your odds are getting laid (odds are getting laid)
"Baby, babe," all the shit you say's the same
Just a secondhand serenade
Say
down to kiss and help me reminisce and celebrate
My tears are falling from the sky and turn to White Love
chorous:
By the time the bells are swinging in
to serenade
I'm drowning over our infatuation
I'm riding your wave
I'm riding your wave
Dancing all night till your clothes come off
And the feels are making me
way out of
Here I am again
Some things are still the same
And with the past crossed out
I bet it'd all feel different
To hear you laugh out loud
Would
deem that are sacred.
No place for revival.
To separate,
Marks our final resting place.
We’re not safe in our dreams,
Scared of the person you should be.
serenade
You until the sorrow is gone, never to return
Oh, well, at least by tomorrow
You won't feel yesterday's burn
Sweetheart, I know there's a yell
Cuz there sure ain't nothin'
Left to do in Elko
So I run, so I run
You can chase me all you want
You'll never catch me
My legs are long, (my) heart is
Thinking you're scared of me by
The way you talk, boy
'Cause you know I could be
All the things you're not, boy
All bark no bite baby, you're such
and serenade my pain
I'm begging you now, begging you now
Ooooh
And i can't escape my feelings
There are mirrors on the ceiling
And I can't reflect at all
It's
republics, things aren't as warm as they seem
None of the natives are buying any second-hand American dreams
Late at night, you will find them in the cheap
feet
From sea to rising sea
I want it clean but
I want it cheap
I'll tell the world about all the ways I'm helping
By showing off all of my second-hand
why don't you kick some of that s***, n**** only you know how
Ha feel me?
I'm barely standin, and plus my secondhand say it's midnight
Some Alize
on curious dreams
Don't explain your timid dispositions
Go and find friends in low places
You are more than the labels they give you
A testament to the coughs
Putting on a show, when you dress up in your clothes
Wild hair color and cell phones
Your accessories are dead on
[Chorus: x 2]
Harajuku girls, you
clothes
Wild hair color and cell phones
Your accessories are dead on
[Chorus:Repeat x2]
Harajuku girls, you got the wicked style
I like the way that
And if you like it here I have an idea
Tomorrow let's all meet again
Down at the Red Rose Cafe in the Harbor
There by the port just outside
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