Lyrics:
calling back
And the screen is fading black to the credits
A poorly made film
A big budget whimsical tragic
Take the good and bad
Cleanse it all with soul
always there
By your side!
A free bird
A dear friend
Responsible and spirited
To light up the party
She gets the credit
For making everyone Responsible
want you to know
People will only show you what they built
Not what they destroyed
So we end up blinded by what we see
And see what we should be blinded
labeled liar
Who can ever banter me?
I am raised by the most high
Who can ever lower me?
You are the mightiest master
I’ll never fear the meanest monster
give a fuck im just like Melly
Yeah, copy my whole wave and they ain't even give me credit
W, N, M, not no generous, we not no elly
Nine, mm, wanna see
Got a bad little bitch in the A
Like some pins bitch you all in the way
Dick her down she be gone by tomorrow
But why you still shopping at Zara
Spug
disconnect.
cn artifact to my regret.
You watch the credits of your life.
The moments passed you by.
Left you behind.
These are the pictures of my friends.
FR say what you want
Lying cause I asked you some
Time is just a word for some
Know it fades and then it comes
Hours losing one by one
Seen you
can't fake it
I think you're just lucky to live life
Making up shit as you go by
It's so obnoxious to take credit for it
But being thankful, it's just
Frays raise your eyebrow
By now you figure, he talkin 'bout that nigga
But your weak-ass assumptions
Lead lead to dumpin'
IV to pumpin', you're feeling
hundred years old)
Lots of them i've fantasized
About finding a shop filled with so many they
Wouldn't accept my credit card but
The dolls were really
Way
You little dummy
You need to stop talkin' shit
You got nerve, I give you credit
To think you hang
But brother we're not all in the same gang
The punks,
England by the pound
Citizens of Hope and Glory
Time goes by
It's 'the time of your life'
Easy now, sit you down
Chewing through your Wimpey dreams
They
They can use they dick for a pencil
I'm known for snatchin' purses
And bombin' churches
I get more pussy by accident than
Most niggas get on purpose
I
give me a soul implant (2x)
paid for by a credit card (2x)
then I'll get a second soul (2x)
paid for by a credit card (2x)
then I'll get a good
Obrigado por ouvir até aqui!
Posthumous song by a great friend who is still missing, Osvaldo Sussi
About the album:
""8 centavos e vários nada""
to know by the same song on the radio
Forgave me with your coupon now I can't credit it
You just wanna let go without admitting it
Keep the candles on lit
burn like this once so why not spend it by dancing
We only burn like this once (Spend it by dancing with me)
It would be my honour (Spend it by dancing
one, and one invented not by our venerable ancestors, but by a devilishly clever marketing firm, not to symbolize your everlasting love, but to make
wheels in
Spite of all this
It is obvious that the way he really gets
Around is by being dangled from place
To place by a union guy with a
Dark green shirt
(Chill with that ill behavior) - KRS sample
Pull the pin out, sheep creep in wolf garb
Fronted by the Hail Mary parry lunge mixer
Kill
write us, you can stop your arthritis
Just by dancin' away your blues
Just by dancin' away your blues
So bind up your bunions with band-aids and gauze
Like nine cans of shaving powder, that's funky
It was once said by a man who couldn't quit
Dope man please, can I have another hit?
The dope man
trimmer
Too and, by the way
Your diamond ring is cubic zirconium
I killed your goldfish accidentally
Just replaced it with another one
These are my
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