Lyrics:
since day one
And on day two, He was still there by my side, and I thank Him for all He's done
See, I got this fire deep down, and it's burning brighter
But it can be our grave
I jump the boat, overload
Trying to be too brave
Burning sun, find 'Ben Gunn'
Assassins claim the ship
I cut the rope, I
me to love
Where are you, o my son, where are you
Ayeka, Ayeka, Ayeka
Teach me
Take your blade, rising sun, burns and fades, three long days
Is
slept adjacent, laid there in waiting
Separated by hospital blinds
Little did we know a process had been initiated
Halted, then resolved with adoption
Throwing myself on the fire
Burning with Heaven's desire
Crying and torment come from the oblivion
My eyes are on the son
Where there are chains,
ugh, what...Jump out the Rover and let you know its over
And grab you with a crowbar and snap you in a coma
Drug you with my music son, you'll
blame a nigga"
"Always gotta blame a god damn nigga
900 blame a nigga"
Boy I tell ya Jim, one of those black niggers took
The battery outta my car
us... (Hmm)
I don't know what's coming out my orifice
Pam looking for my Jim in The Office (Krasinski)
Skinny dip; Adult Swim
Cartwheels; Cartoons
I fell short hidden from the sun
But I'm in the the Son
So I know my God ain't through with me
No matter what I've done, I'm a real one
So I know my
thy dungeon to punish
The sons and the daughters by burning to ashes
Getting closer to it day by day
With heads bowed low enough to pray 'bout clay
sung by Jim
written by Jim
She comes undone
Got no fix she had no fun
Tries to shoot holes in the sun
It's got her running
She comes complete
in shorts with my sunglasses
My Chevy and the burning sun
Today is a special day
Cause today I'm on my way to the Orient
[Waqas]
A million
Being drawn then erased
Fueled by a raging fear of facing my fate
But still I'm aging
Truly I'm aware it's a farce
I swear I'm aware, not that you'd care
York isle is covered by gray
Concrete piles blues play my way
Tropic haze pineapple sky
Perfect wave hurricane eye
In the sun it's for everyone
In
Capades all over beats son
While I smoke your Phillies all the way down to the last one
Yo watch me skyrocket
Prop me for my flow then get your hand out
Really don't mind if you sit this one out.
My words but a whisper your deafness a SHOUT.
I may make you feel but I can't make you think.
Your sperm's
out my life
Wonder how I'll get by
I've got a couple decades 'till I grow old
Sleeping in the sun now
Slide into unconsciousness
I left the fire burning
On the mountainside
Reaching out, reaching out
Over the great divide
Solid rock and burning sand
Weathered by the hand of time
Standing high above the storm
I wanna be where the water meets the sand
I wanna take my geography/ exam
With the sun shinin' down on me
Or underneath the shade of the palm trees
up to the sun
If you ain't first then ya' last I gotta be number 1
Even my mama pack a pistol, I'm a son of a gun
Go
I put my heart in everything but
name again, Clayton
About a minute or two till death, 43 later, last breath.
I feel my whole body burning
I feel my whole body burning
I feel my whole
the sun's evil accomplice
And together they hope to dis
But not me, I await their arrival
And that ominous luminous eclipse
Burning out my retinas by
The sound of the waves on the embankment
A phone in my left pocket
I'm leaving, you're staying
A forgotten city by me
You're so beautiful, my dream hasn't
that is burning through the night
I know that feeling alright
Love's like a fever that is burning in my heart
I know that feeling so hard
Love's like
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