Lyrics:
got the somali, rolls on my mind
[Geechie Suede]
In france I dance by the moon
Sailin' from cancun, steamin' vega's lace
Limpin' with some
collide
Looking ain’t nothing but me by my side
Me by my side
Look but ain’t nothing but me by my side
Talking to me better not kill my vibe
When we come
I was standing in the spotlight
playing by their hand, smiling for the fans, yeah
I was trynna keep my head high
do they see through me? do they see
Serpentine, slithering
A gruelling sight so disturbing, disgusting
Perverse, self-absorbed
A gruelling night so distraught
A maniacal thought
the mass that
Hackensack, highway to holly for this cashmere
Satin pro, got the somali, rolls on my mind
In France I dance by the moon
Sailin' from
[Geechie Suede]
In france i dance by the moon
Sailin' from cancun, steamin' vega's lace
Limpin' with some delegates that put me on
Capridi scarf around
I was his foreigner
And he was mine.
We ate on terraces
And drank the cheapest wine.
And he believed in me
Down by the serpentine.
How was I
get no reaction
'Cause she'll leave as she came
And I gave her my name
Serpentine sunshine with you, baby with you
Floating mind you're a kind
Yeah uh
Move by The Spirit, the real Ghost Rider
Everyday fanning the fire
Everyday wake up new blessing acquired
Dressing in heaven attire
Getting
of the Imperium assembled before the towering cyclopean walls of ancient Gul-Kothoth. It was some time before the billowing dust cloud raised by the massed arrival
I was his foreigner
And he was mine
We ate on terraces
And drank the cheapest wine
And he believed in me
Down by the serpentine
How was I to know
It
wit Satan.
The great Tribulation, blood wasting time for boot lacing /instead of loot chasing
I'll explain what we Facing
Chorus:
Walking by faith
callous eyes, hateful and serpentine
The last body left to fall sat upon Perceval
Condemned by the same sun, waiting for the whip to run
Hands like
Verse One:
And the saints come marching in
Serpentine regime ordered by response sort of fell this population
Caboose humming no fence me in a van
this cool, I'll go major in real estate
Buy a bigger place for you and I
Living with my parents ain't that glamorous
But it'll get us by
You a super
I caught you by surprise your looking empty
(You look so empty)
Come and join the Circus we're so friendly, yeah
(Skrt Skrt Skrt) In a Bentley, yeah
before a daughter
I remember they said I would be a failure
Ima prove them wrong by getting straight to these millions
I hope the trenches feeling me'
communication
I just want a little more than words can say
A little more than talk 'cause talk is cheap
Everything we've built gets stronger day by day
But day
And you can tell by the slink of my serpentine walk
You can tell by the way that I touch that thang
Not to love me baby is a cryin' shame
Well, you can
We'll never know the time
'Til we join the conga line arriving
To rip portraits we drew.
Two by two, side by side
Your cursed valentines are
the resident (huh?)
Smokin' on runtz, they smokin' on peppermint
(ha) the man of my resident
Big 45 take down a elephant (woah)
Tell by the pocket of Jeffersons,
of smoke against the sky
The silver rails spread far and wide
Through the nineteenth century
Some straight and true, some serpentine
From the cities
and favors
Cradled by twelve empty Zelda heart containers
Man, it's freezing in this brick bitch, winter forever
Like Punxatawny Phil found with his four furry
the morning sun
Lemme show you (when you open your eyes)
Right now (when you open your eyes)
That I’m here (when you open your eyes)
By your side (when
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