Lyrics:
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Will she let you grow older with grace?
Will she give you up for one younger than you?"
Oh Hannah please tell me the things that he says aren't
Buideal brandaí a bheith faoi cheann
'S mo chailín deas óg 'bheith are lámh' liom
Sleeping to milking time is my delight
A bed of green rushes
breath rushes out of your mouth. Exercise your presence in your breathing and tune in to connect with your intuition.
Your consciousness in your out
the ground and rushes to the house, surprisingly quickly for his age, giving Edward a sign to wait. On his way back he is carrying a large book, chewed by time
in my Figaro
Oh you know what, bro? I ain't even know
Walkin' out the Gucci store, 'bout to spend a hundred so
Lil' bitty bitch, with a big booty
(Here we go)
Funky trip, green eyes, funky trippin' all the time
Feelin' good, I'm feelin' fine
Rollin' with you by my side
Funky trip, green eyes,
I am what lies within the grass
That grows so green and covers floors of forest
And once upon a time, I lived in water
Moved in circles, that were in
power rushes through me
I am valuable
I don't even like to fight but
Never let me off the chain
Cause I'll go from a fighter
To a sayain that's enraged
pockets grow
As you clip my wings
So, tell me what you mean by green
If California's on fire
Will it burn to the ground
Or as the flames grow higher
Will
a well bow tis doe waaaaaaay!
Submitted by Zodiac
NIGHT GOAT:
She wants my way to feel
And I cut my teeth
It's more nine hundred miles
Oh
Oh river that runs to the sea
From the tall tall mountain, you’re flowing past me
and you bring with you a ribbon green
Of the trees and the rushes
Oh Paddy, dear, and did you hear the
News that's going round?
The shamrock is by law forbid
To grow on Irish ground
Saint Patrick's Day no more we'll
Buideal brandaí a bheith faoi cheann
'S mo chailín deas óg 'bheith are lámh' liom
Sleeping to milking time is my delight
A bed of green rushes
this is life
It's so green
So green
If this is love
It's easy
Easy
If I was lost
She found me
Found me
Inch by inch
Grow me
Grow me
Ooo
Ooo
Ooo
falling
I'm falling
my heart rapid rushes
death before my eyes
oh why did I trust this
my reactions are repeated
over and over and over
oh it seems like I
Yellow and rose, yellow and rose, yellow and rose.
Oh boy, Botany Bay, watching the water go by.
Here's your home so far away,
Here is a tear
Red orange yellow
On fire like marshmallow
Make the flames higher higher
Blow it grow it with the bellow
Green blue purple
Blow it out like I'm
the weather
That's kept him out all night
And the thunder rolls
Oh and the thunder rolls
thunder rolls
And the lightnin' strikes
Another love grows cold
in my jeans
IK a bi**h that her mother
IK a bi**h that her mother a fiend
Oh that’s a jet make em bleed
Like I do a lot for my green
Back to back Juss
Should be somewhere where it counts
Uh oh I need some help again
I try to find my friends
but they're blowing in the wind
Last year Rem almost left
to leave
When you're lookin' like that?
Oh, I keep thinkin' I might stay here
By your side and watch the green grass grow
Oh, oh, oh, oh, oh
I got
into the night
With no fucking lantern in Sight
Oh fuck my life
No bitch, fuck yo life!
Red line, snake eyes
Green light, dead eyes
Let the dice decide
Oh, Paddy dear, and did you hear
The news that's going round?
The shamrock is forbid by law
To grow on Irish ground!
St. Patrick's Day no more
Oh, Paddy dear, and did you hear
The news that's going round?
The shamrock is forbid by law
To grow on Irish ground!
St. Patrick's Day no more
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