Lyrics:
I once knew a girl
Who had daisies for fingers
Grew lollipops straight from her hair
She traveled by pony
And never looked lonely
My friends she'd
The green grove is gone from the hill, Maggie
Where first the daisies sprung
The old rusty mill is still, Maggie
Since you and I were young.
A city so
Fuck with me
THATS a buck fifty
You could
Not be me
THATS a punk punk shift it
I’m the
Fifth gear
Top tier
Chump in me
Ima
Keep it at the bottom
Cuz
I don't want to sit in no fancy crib
Time goes by, I wish I could fly, that would be lit
I'm big dreamer
Can't believe I was a drug dealer
I went OT
a nuh I alone then alone I rather be
Sad songs, Sade on a Tuesday
Yea mi dig yuh smile but nuh like the way yuh stay
All I got is time to spend
So why
Military fatigue unleashed from out the nosebleeds
The call for duty makes me gear up or gear off the gear box
Pop the clutch and back to the ghost front
going off script
Gotta stick to what you is and
Never switch like a gear just be yourself
Don't try to mirror all your peers aye
I know I'm a voice
I've
I fester here, unwelcome room, just resting gear, no dustpan, broom
No regiment, no kind of hope at all
Thank God for concrete, it broke my fall
I
The Grand Tour theme song on tonight’s show:
Richard changes gear james changes gear
And I change gear applause
Boomin just like Metro
Yeah yeah,
Castrated by the long blade of the
Never a mission or a reason
You can call your own
You won't believe it
When he sells you his thoughts
Fear with no
bitch In first gear
Let me hit from the rear
Do this shit since last year
I know this shit be to clear
She say it ain no moves there
I call up Roy and it
Where have the rebels gone
We don't need another pretty boy singing pretty songs
Fake country boys, doing country all wrong
Need another Haggard
turn
Singin' them dirty rap songs
Stop and hit the bong like Cheech and Chong
And sell tapes from here to Hong Kong
So roll, roll, roll my joint,
of daisies
Yeah it's just a shame
That they eat their own babies
Who cares cause the air is free
When you get there will you kiss the dead for me?
writin’ songs I just won’t quit
This is the surface of Destiny
I’m movin’ forward cautiously (movin’ forward cautiously)
Sharin’ myself bit by bit
Unsure if
Hook:
I could try to get em
but bitches ain't shit
She could try to fool me
but bitches ain't shit
I could dedicate em song
but bitches ain't shit
I
reach it
Time, goin by, still we lie, on the pieces
And I ain't really gotta change, this is kinda who I am
I will always live on, in my songs
This is
SUMMER SONGS
By Giraud & Alexandre
INTRO: D Em F#m, Em D Em F#, Em D Em F#M, Em D
D Gmaj7 D Gmaj7 D
Verse 1
D Em F#m
you by my side
No, this ain't no happy song
The girl that I love won't even look my way
Bought her some flowers on a random Wednesday
Oh, our future
turn
Singin' them dirty rap songs
Stop and hit the bong like Cheech and Chong
And sell tapes from here to Hong Kong
So roll, roll, roll my joint,
with America's #1 DJ, Funkmaster Flex
In collaboration with America's, pardon me, #1 independent rap label, Dipset
And right now I'm accompanied by
Forevermore.
Just make sure they play
My theme song,
I guess daisies will have to do,
Just get me to
New Orleans and paint shadows
On the pews.
Turn the spit
as the daisies that dance on her way
Many were the wild notes her merry voice would pour
Many were the blithe birds that warbled them o'er
Oh! I dream
as the daisies that dance on her way
Many were the wild notes her merry voice would pour
Many were the blithe birds that warbled them o'er
Oh! I dream
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