Lyrics:
wings,
and we'll hold our heads up knowing that he's fine.
We'd all be lucky to have a love like that in a lifetime.
Friends stay side by side,
in
Sykes
On these streets they watched me grow
On these streets they watched me grow
On these streets
(Band')
"The old days were the best",
to catch sun while I'm sailing the seven seas
I float my friends, scuttle my enemies
And we constantly in the struggle for energy
I rock steadily in
far
V2:
Watched Memphis fade out with the setting sun
Made Austin as ol’ Willie sung
On the road again, just like an old friend
Phoenix Arizona finally
in her eyes
That took me by surprise
At a hole in the wall bar just outside of that city limit sign
All my friends said boy your lucky tonight
But
on the pegs of my bike yikes
You be lucky if she home by midnight
I'm the new man that she swapped out for the old
Each your broke heart over fried rice
From
around the sun,
In this dream of time.
It goes so fast that one day we look back,
And we ask, was that my life?
I close my eyes and think how lucky I
of time into fractions,
Only your thoughts can run deep down my throat in non invasive fashions
It's all about acoustics and frequencies created by
Life isn't always jolly - Sun often turns to rain
Between our fear and folly - We fail and fail again
My old man knew about it - He'd sailed
of grimdark
Wish I didn't feel left out by the fact that I'm bi
Or the fact that I'm bicentennial percent lost
Shy and awkward
Just tryna trace these red lines
[Technique]
By dawn's early light
I shine brighter than the stars in the night
And 'bout ready for a fight
Come noon, I've consumed enough
a much better person
Than the man that I'm trying to be
How could I be so lucky
Is it all just a dream
Don't pinch me I don't wanna wake up
I wanna live
TO GO TO BENIDORM
AND GET FUCKED UP IN THE SUN
CARL THINKS THAT HE´S A FLY GUY
HITS ON ALL THE GIRLS COZ HE´S NOT SHY
KEEPS AT IN THE END HE GETS LUCKY
THE END HE GETS LUCKY
WITH A BUSTY BLONDE WHO´S GOT A BOSS EYE
OLD BAGGIE SAYS THAT HE´S HAD ENOUGH
HE´S NORMALLY TUCKED UP IN BED BY NINE
I SAID YOU´RE
THE END HE GETS LUCKY
WITH A BUSTY BLONDE WHO´S GOT A BOSS EYE
OLD BAGGIE SAYS THAT HE´S HAD ENOUGH
HE SHOULD BE TUCKED UP IN BED BY NINE
I SAID YOU´RE
car trun, inna di garage
Fat pussy grip buddy right like a hand
Fire back shot 'til yuh clip done gunman
Mek mi skin bun like me get a sun tan
and forth
One got lucky and won some land
The other got fast with both his hands and drawin' a gun
He soon became a Ranger of the south
In the Arizona sun
and the setting sun
The old fork in the road is just the devil's tongue
The old fork in the road is just the devil's tongue
If you listen close, you can hear it
Okay
The sun will rise, the sun will set another day will come
That wise old toad by the waters edge, he watched the setting sun
Then he slipped down
I ain't really had shit, I was down in my nuts Fucked up my bag and I couldn't reup
Walked around in the rain, couldn't wait for the sun
Tryin'
the sun
And how that very sun, will explode like every other star
I got no chorus to sing nothing much to say, just an old feelin'
That nothings gonna go
It feels like I'm walkin' on air
When we walk down our street
When the neighbors stop to watch us walk by
You can hear 'em talking (let them talk)
Called up Lucky on the telephone
I asked old Lucky what's been going on
I got a mess of them blues, that you wouldn't believe
Seems like every
to those old days
But I guess nothing good ever stays
Searching for a new one
To burn me like the sun
But the sun is a new
Seeking how and what to do
Shake
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