Lyrics:
I am not such a clever one
About the latest fads
I admit I was never one
Adored by local lads
Not that I ever try to be a saint
I'm the type
to me
Oh baby, pretty baby, oh baby
Tell me won't you do me now, what you do to me, baby
Didn't take too long before I found out
What people mean by
these not your hands that hold us?
And your arms that do enfold us?
My back yard lit up by five hundred fireflies
How wonderful to walk your world with
Reclaim the kingdom that we all have built!
With our own calloused and broken hands
We've tried (We've tried) to mend the cracks
But it's slowly
you by
You walk the streets at night still looking for your reason
But you don't wanna try
You swear the world has got you backed into a corner
But no
While you're by the sea
Of all the people passing
Your face appears in everyone I see
But you're not with me
And now I just can't tell if
That's just
on the floor
Head in the sky, hand on a panhandle a bum begging for more
Someone peg him as old, a stegosaurus oppose
My gumball's big and bold no regular so
jack, they whack
Get down on your lay flat
Careful where you try'na take that
Still picking up lines by the fist
Sixth time, you don't play that
lame
And I feel like a feather blowing in a hurricane
I went for a walk in the woods to get away from it all
I was trailed by a woman who was
tongue) By trial and error
(Hold your tongue) our masters are still holding their tongues
Pay no attention to the consequence of ages, the dreaded
a word
I need you by my side
Close your eyes
and turn back time now
Freeze that flame forever
新しい朝を迎えに
永遠の様な刹那を...越えて
耳元でそっと囁いた
『大丈夫だから...』
『キミならできる...』
She walks on the water from where I stand
And she holds my heart in the palm of her hand
Though I'm uncertain she understands
That she is lovely
Take my tortured heart by the hand
And write me off
Do you know I cry
Do you know I die
Do you know I cry
And it's not the good kind
Well it
Shackled by a heavy burden,
'Neath a load of guilt and shame
Then the hand of Jesus touched me,
And now I am no longer the same
He touched me,
hand held killing machines
Steal dreams with the armored steel, guard your grill
Nigga, I was brought up by the Kents in Smallville
Following Allah's
Master of the house, quick to catch yer eye
Never was a passerby to pass him by
Servant to the poor, butler to the great
Comforter, philosopher,
It's so hard gettin' by these days
As an honest man
I'm just trying to do my part
Just want to lend a hand
When I need it, I can't get no
(ooh)
We're going in on the vibe
You can tell by the heavy head count inside
Up on the roof its pure bounce over ride
So when I say jump you better
When I hold you close to me
I could always see a house by the ocean
Last night I could hear the waves
As I heard you say, "All that I want is
By the window up in the bedroom
I can hear the storm come
From many roads away
And it brings the night
If the ones who died sit around me
I hope
In the afternoon of a summer day
I saw you walking in the lake
Yellow dress soaked up to your waist
Into the sun he led you by the hand
Smoothing
you check the oil and try her transmission
I don't care what happens to me
I don't care what happens to you
Restraining order blues
Drove by
I want to live
Where they'll change what they have done
Yeah
I must die
cold and shunned by the sun
Yeah
Why should I stay
Where there are
sex was football, I'd be a running back
I can only get low and I never fumble
Make ya throw ya hands up when I break in the zone
So if it's on it's
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