Lyrics:
and so many toes
The clock's ticking by
The day's coming to a close
With so much to lose and nothing to gain
How did I get this way?
We live our lives, so
in closer and closer and closer
so many reasons to describe
why i wanna be here by your side
and a few of them come to mind
ah ya chill as as cold
NIGHTMARES
Music & Lyrics by: Michael Grant
© Michael Grant Music (ASCAP)
Love lost, Chaos
Under the gun and now I'm nailed to the cross
And my head
gotta do
cuz imma do what i gotta do
whether its jumpin your ass
or just plain shootin you
aint neva eva eva gonna be
fast enough, cuz my clickas gonna
written and composed by Pixie Lott Phil Thornalley Mads Hauge
It's nearly midnight
Now I'm just about to leave
You promised you would be here
One
cousin
Got them scrapers from
Play me dumb, I brought him
Right back to the stadium, nigga
Uh, palladium nuggets, pre macadamia
Fucking raps be immaculate
I had to learn it by myself for when my teacher was gone
She said I never wouldn't be shit but see my teacher was wrong
I know that karma coming
close enough to see how her head moved
He liked the fact she seemed so content just walking by herself every morning
In all those days he never once
Trying to shut us down
I'm so close to killing
Myself under the goalpost
At Gillette Stadium during the game
To make you go loco
So popo don't got enough
I said hello
She said: "Hey, you're kind of cute"
I said: "Yes, I know, but
By the way, sweetheart, what's your name?"
She said: "My friends like
Ashana too dirty, nuh
Meet me by 2:30, nuh
Me I want to get in, yuh
Ahan, ahan
Get in, yuh
She ah like too flirty, nuh
And her back too threaten oh
miss you much
Tonight is the night
That we break the rules
Who ever said
Love was made for fools
I’ll be touching
When you need a hug
Cause I’m just one
wasn't enough
You're not even missing me
And you're supposed to be
It's got me thinking crazy things (crazy things)
I brought it up in therapy
Very
Made enough of a mess on my own
On my own
Put up your barricades
There's money to be made
[J-Zone]
Mr. President congratulations on inauguration
I'm here with advice to run a nation
To satisfy the rich and be up for re-election
So i
Well I've cried all my tears
I've had enough time playing fool
It's the way that you walk through my life
Makes me wonder if I'm wasting my time
with a typhoon, hurricanes and storms
Einar
I just need the diesel, I just find the smell,
I just sniff it and I can feel the harbour just close by
of beating hearts
Is blistering enough on the surface
Closing in and holding out my breath
Hoping to mend the wounds
Opened by years of digging out
We
Sippin' Bailey, smokin' sess when I first met you
[Black-1]
Steady flashin', I be askin'
What's your name, what's your sign, who you with
A perfect
Last night, by myself again
Dreaming way too far ahead
Stupid, yeah, I know it is
I can't help myself
Two months, I don't understand
Why you
think maybe human's not such a bad thing to be
But I just laid there in protest, entirely fucked
It's such a stubborn reminder one perfect night's not
what I've got actually the perfect one.
Baseline! (Ah wicked!)
Put a donk on it.
Electro! (Ah that is sick that mate!)
Put a donk on it.
bak[always stuck around]
Yes I know you're never coming bak
Practice makes perfect so we can't give up
We never had a lot but always had enough
Lets do
night will be another restless sleep
So I'll go on and try to get my conscience free
I'll stop my enemy to free my dignity
Last night I dreamed what
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