Lyrics:
started to want to change
I can't hear you
I let the seraphim slip away (bum bum bum)
Take me to the Frey
Take me to the grey to the spirit
Take me to frey
need
No love, no love, no love in the streets
Yeah, shawty was the real MVP
I was chilling on the beach by myself, yeee
I was chilling by myself
railroad bum, it's time to go
Time to go, time to go
Come on you weary railroad bum get up and roll
Rattlin' back to where your soul is free
Somewhere in
kecy, pičo, mal by si už zabrať (Woah, woah)
Počúvam, aký si ty čávo, že si najviac (Yeah, yeah)
Škoda, že to hovoríš ty o sebe najviac (Woah, woah)
Šukám
not hip with the syntax
Been back, need dough for the six pack
Gotta heal like a dog when the wrist snap
Hang by the side of the goal
Because I pass
a-see goin' out in less than zero, oh no
Now here come the crooks
Paradin' by storm with the luegers and oar
We conquer ground as usual
Lo empire
callin´
What have i to lose?
Truckin´ by the railway station
I´m on the road again
Steerin´ clear of all temptation
Unto the point
words in a smile to everyone you meet all along
Can multiply with each passin' by and we all sing a happy song
Well it's a sad ol' world that we're
on the
guitar. He wrote it all by himself. O.K., Stevie, bring your three friends
up, they can play with you. That Seve Vai, what a nice little boy. {I wrote
shally
Slow down this ain't a race car rally
Bit by bit
Inch by inch
Cool your heels
We're hangin' fire
That's the way
That's the way
That's our
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
But me and my a-see goin' out in less than zero, oh no
Now here come the crooks
Paradin' by storm with the luegers and oar
We conquer ground as usual
All in the golden afternoon full leisurely we glide
For both our oars, with little skill, by little arms are plied
While little hands make vain
of glass - Transparency
Memories of light shaking the soul to the core
Floating by like a boat with no oar
Fallen on the floor lies my patience for tomorrow
handin' oars out
The world's gone cold
It was time to let it thaw out
Live by the sword
Then you better keep your sword out
I put my heart into it
Won't
I was born this side of an avalanche
Made by children’s hands
Oars hit waves and my intestines froze
As I sat weeping in the dark, dark night
From
Sparrows sit. A grOSbeak
betrays itself, by that
peculiar squeak--ary EFFECT
of SLIGHTest tinkling
measures. Soundness
pleasing ... We hear!
Does
keamer yn
En krûpt by him op skoat
Lykas hy die al dy jierren lyn
Ek al wienen de tiden oars
Mar de tiid tikket troch
cs er yn ‘e spegel sjocht:
Pake en
the galley
With undead orcs pulling oars through the algae
Smash cut to a smoke-bombed quarantine
Guards like "all signs correlate with sorcery"
It's more
should paint a eye on the front door
I should tell time by the sun more
I want a flaming arrow shot
Into a creeping raft
I'm kidding I just want
A Really really love story
I need that girl, I need that girl
This is a real love story
I was chilling with Bexxie by my side
(by my side)
By my side
Then
hail me
I got my goons and my g's with me daily
Bank alert don dey show man dey gaily
Any side wey dey go we go jolly
And anytime when wey we drive by
Well I was counting my tips
After playing Six Cents in this gulf show watering hole
When his old beach bum yelled out,
"Come on, play, give me three
on that ass just like a drum
Bum bum badum bum bum bum badum (Yuhhhhh)
Yes I take a bite, take a bite out the plum (Yuhh, Yuhhhh)
And this a beat by
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