Lyrics:
give me lucky number 7
We ain’t getting younger, it’s likers and it’s lovers
I never told a lie so I never said I love ya
I wrote this song said
the movie but not the music man
The jam was legit we wrote a dozen others
In our minds all of them pearls
And we called our brand new rap
Group The End
the plan that is designed by the colored man
Now our babies are born to think this is the way of us (Way of us)
That's the way the devil wants it so it is
la Dear slim Part 2
la la la la la la la la yo
Dear slim i wrote you but you aint callen'
its been a couple years now since i wrote that song en
I lit up a cigarette
And walked into this bar
Grabbed an empty barstool by a man playing guitar
He turned to me and said
With a sadness in his eyes
I living by the not enough you know
I left aside the full ways up to you
I questioned what was love and lust and saw
I wrote the life, the smooth
put my trials in a song
I be feeling abandoned, like a child without a home
Man that’s crazy bro
I know man
Like, like how do you even deal with that
probably can because I put my trials in a song
I be feeling abandoned, like a child without a home
Man that's crazy bro
I know man
Like, like how do you
He sat down on the bank and wrote this four line refrain
And I recall that song by John Dillon James
Well, I got my ticket for the ride in the sky
hearin' 'em
(This America man)
Blasted off a tab yeah I'm tweakin' already
Heard there's a party at The Lodge, gotta start sippin' steady
Yeah I been in
intrigued
Wrote songs that they still couldn't write in there 50's
Even the devil wasn't this deep
Fuck radio brilliant times East meets North with
Trackateering Music
Man, y'all did it with this one here, y'all
People love to use that quote
"I'm doin' it for the culture"
But what culture is that
wrote this song to raise your Mental
Cause the way we think is so Essential
No I'm Not afraid to lose momentum
Pleasing people isn't really on my Agenda
hometown and parts of England
He played guitar and wrote lyrics
He and his friend collaborated together
They wrote about life in a working man’s town
John
the plan that is designed by the colored man
Now our babies are born to think this is the way of us (Way of us)
That's the way the devil wants it so it is
and flee
Man I did it all this when music is free
I could blow out a fire with one breath
Look at the sky in the sun set
Sing you a song to change
tragedy
As we wrote the wasteland symphony
A twilight of the gods yet made by man
Yet the horror was short in the final stand
This utter Holocaust is
a break
This is what it takes
To drive a man to drink
Could song be an alibi
A lyric replacement for falling in love
But now that the well is dry
I
This a token of my affection
Wrote these thoughts down on this paper while you were resting
As you get older, your life takes a direction
When it
indulge in the pain, cause I've been waiting on the Lord everday, yeah
Yeah it's ugh pretty crazy cause you know when I wrote the song back in a 2014
This
last song I ever wrote
I'd tell you to grab it by the throat
If this is the last song I ever write
I'll tell you to stand back up and fight
Live your
the load off)
I did it on my own
People don't believe me
So i wrote it in a song
Tripping off the gas
Man this shit is really strong
Tripping off my ass
Man
guess I never learn.
Like these songs I wrote
On the stereo
They don't work so well
On a different note
They work despite, you and I
Like my past
I've seen from where I'm from
By any girl ever, anywhere I might have gone
I only have eyes for you, that's why I wrote this song
Life's changing
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