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I wanna take you out at night
We'll jump over bums at night
We'll stare at the stars at night
We'll kill vampires at night!

I wanna take you out

I wanna take you out at night
We'll jump over bums at night
We'll stare at the stars at night
We'll kill vampires at night!
I wanna take you out

her dancing to a minstrel’s beat
This mirage lady I call Bittersweet
Personified by this poet’s pen
She’s here for now, but she’ll be gone again

In my

to
Jak to bere životy
Špinavý město
Na zemi špína
A když jsem v moodu
Tak občas zapomínám
Co jsem slíbil
V životě další pole stírám
Chtěl by jsi přede mě

Naked at the club, and when I'm drinking 'til I drop
And when I'm riding on the bus, I'm thinking about a tipsy bum
When I'm naked at the club,

of those from David's line
The melancholy chords come not by accident
But by the muses in my veins
The muses in my pains
The answer is art
The answer is art

bitches screaming wakanda
She fell in love with the bird like what kind of
Now I'm in lambchops I used to serve that dope in Hondas
We was broke time we put

Dám dělovou ránu
Bum, bum, bum, bum
A rozbiju bránu, můj bude váš dům
V něm budu tě hýčkat
Hej, hej, hej, hej
A svážu ti strýčka vím
Že byl by na mě

boy my closet worth bought a key of coke
Ion even pour a deuce when I'm by myself it's a three of more
Ion never see myself going broke cuz I done

won't be long
Deck the halls, we'll sing our favourite song

Bum Ba dum bum ba da dum bum 
Ba dum bum ba da dum bum 

Hang your boots it's time to settle

you
You will end up struck
By missile number two's

Flying bum, he's flying cross the city
Flying bum, he's firing little shitties
Dispensing his

Daughters of Sorrow

The New Pornographers

Together

2010

You are the daughters of sorrow
And somehow I just know
I'm gonna have to hang around you

We walk through the world
As if by starlight
We've

shore's
Getting very near!
We haven't a thing to fear
We haven't got time!

Bum-bum-bum-da-da da-da
Bum-bum-bum-bum-bum bum-ba

How's it coming?

weselej Elimelech
To swój tałes schował prędko
Na szamesa skinął ręką
I posłał po cymbalistów
Po dwóch

I rozkazał by w tej chwili
Na cymbałach cymbalili
Na

Larry
I Ball like I'm Terry
Run it up by three niggas slow like Gary
Niggas wish to be me like Timmy
You're odd and that's fairly true
Keep my peace who

can't trust no others
And we all rule
None of us are bluffers
And we gon get our bread up Daily
By doing these Numbers (numbers)

Everyday I pray
Cuh

Well there's so much on happiness 
When all around is such a mess 
Don't waste your time watching days go by 
Impale a nail into my heart 
The risk

Standing on the Highway

Bob Dylan

The Bootleg Series, Vol. 9: The Witmark Demos: 1962-1964

2010

a ride, tryin' to bum a ride,
Tryin' to bum a ride.

Nobody seem to know me,
Everybody pass me by.

Well, I'm standin' on a highway
Tryin' to hold

nigga too bad
You mad? I just take the game by storm and I grab it by the horns
You know this has been my plan since the day that I was born
Dawg you

the bump, do the bump baby
Bump it high, now bump it down
But before you, oo you gotta all
If round if by chance, you miss the beat
Just listen to the music,

on the island bad bitches 

in here by vibin, come in this bitch looking flyer I’m bout to hire 

one of these bitches with body yadi yadi yadi, chopper Karate

Yeah! You got more trouble
Than you can handle, honey!
What the fuck are you gonna do?
How are you gonna scrape on by?
I do believe that there are

befo
Won't know who real who fake til the first time gotta tell they ass no
Why It Gotta Be Like That
Most These Niggas Ain't Livin
By The Code
I Been Up

cut me deep like a throat
So I cover up like a coat
Head in water stay afloat
Been hearing about waves but nothing to move the boat
Niggas lamb-chops