Lyrics:
From cotton to satin, from Burmingham to Manhattan
From a pickup to a long limousine
From cotton to satin, from Burmingham to Manhattan
She had
the sport
Coats of the season
And surrounded by his whole Odd Future crew
The ascendant singer opens up to
Amy Wallace about his crazy
Year including the bomb
at? In the middle, yup
Mommy, if you got a fat ass, make it jiggle, yup
Put it in my next video shot by Little X
And M-E-F gon' work 'til their ain't
April in Paris is grand, who could deny it?
October in New England is delightful, you must try it
June, July, and August straight to Venice by
dos, don'ts and whys
You hold on to the good and you let the bad go on by, alright
Happiness
I want your love forever
Happiness
Give me your love
happiness it feels so good to be alive
Ooh happiness ooh happiness
Now that I know I have you by my side
Ooh happiness ooh happiness
It feels so good
Manhattan, then we take Berlin
I'm guided by a signal in the heavens
I'm guided by this birthmark on my skin
I'm guided by the beauty of our weapons
First we
Haven't even balled my fists up, in a months half
I always had my suspicions if you asked
Probably over done by now
They try to get me to visit but I cannot
Now Alice needed money. I put ten dollars on the breeze.
As the wind died away, she sank way below her knees.
And as a hurricane passed by, she
Happiness is loathed by the sad
They've forgot what it is to be glad
So I go from high to low
That's how the story goes
I guilt tripped and now I'm just
the night time
I want long days with the sunshine
I want to feel safe
That we're side by side
I want to know
That happiness is in my life
Even when days
Go
like I don't care baby by the way, uh
Because I'm happy
Clap along if you feel like a room without a roof
Because I'm happy
Clap along if you feel
jeh
Omo jeh jeh jeh jeh
Shawty with the work work work work work
Onfa nche che che che che
Charley make we enter Manhattan
Make I give you legwork
There was one open seat
At the end of a crowded bar
By a grungy old man
With a dirty glass and old cigar
If you're going to drink bourbon Mack
By me
the concrete forest
Harlem, Manhattan, Beijing, Brooklyn
Hackney, Brixton, Bronx
London, New-York, Paris
Big up all the concrete forest
Harlem, Manhattan
by an atomic mark
Oh Manhattan what have you done?
Underneath your streets a new era begun
From Los Alamos to the rising sun
Your shadows stretch long
here, the only good part of me
For a little while you'll be here
So lit up, lit up, lit up alright
I try to untie Manhattan
Lit up, lit up, lit up
Accepted by Manhattan's elite
in all the places that were chic
No party was complete without George
Along the boulevards he'd cruise
and all the old queens
of the great white way
Accepted by Manhattan's elite
In all the places that were chic
No party was complete without George
Along the boulevards he'd
of the great white way
Accepted by Manhattan's elite
In all the places that were chic
No party was complete without George
Along the boulevards he'd
And it stacks up
Like the problems
I don't wanna get the cash up
I just want love
Sick of being sad I'm
Feeling washed up
Why does happiness fade but
I willing to go up to the mountain top to see
What is waiting for me
Could it be that I've been crawling in the night
Afraid of being burned by
W małej wiosce pod granicą
Organista syna miał
Chciał by muzykantem został
Na harmonii pięknie grał
Więc do szkoły chodził mały
Zbierał piątki czasem
sopockie molo
Pakuj swe walizki opuszczamy nasz moloch
Pokaże Ci złote piaski i tęczy z bliska kolor
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