Lyrics:
Ooh, look at all this company coming round tonight.
Even Catherine O'Hara's come by to say hello.
You really want to know?
Well, I'll tell you,
Unashamed I'd sit outside and wait for hours
Hoping that she'd climb down from her ivory towers
This beautiful girl as pretty as any flower had a hold on me
Far from the crowded city
Where flowers pretty caress the stream
Cozy to hide in, to live side by side in,
Don't let it apart in my dream
Picture
she want when we screwin'
I'm on point, I know what I'm doin'
Way too smart to act like I'm stupid
I get my advice from Mike Rubin
I'm not by
is the favorite sport
We must rise, maximize our size
Look alive, be advised it's a war outside
It's like dodge city, not pretty
But don't nobody
my time
My time My time That's why I take my time
I'm a weekend warrior and I'm just feeling sorry
For the little guy blinded by the cheque at the end
so hyped for the things I like
Ever since I was only like a little kid
Superheroes on my TV every weekend when I'm seven
Wishing I didn't have to wait
woke up to a noise echo in my head
It was two big hooves and some rattling chains
comin' in from outside through the window panes
So I jumped up out
waste from the filthy war in Vietnam. And were persecuted and finally forced to seek refuge in another country. Wow. Sounds like a ballad to me, oh man.
Who that The way you walk, so pulled back
I get it, you work from fitted to snap back
Got the every weekend used to rock the backpack
Get it who you
think that I know why
You sold your soul to the devil, huh?
Hey, at least you're still pretty on the outside
Oh, you want me now? Bitch, no way
Thinking
and water and only eat cake
Lie on the couch watching films all day, hope that the weather outside is grey
But when the weekend comes around again, I'll be
the same as giving up
So ride that coaster aye
I'm supposed to be
Doing everything
Who gone help me bring
A brighter light today
I'm outside today
Come
going
Kept me going on
I can feel all your love with a single touch
I can tell by your look that it's more than lust
Last time was the weekend
2 nights
from Far Rock hoppin'
Over the turnstile
To set up shop up top by the Jamaican spot
My joints have been a
Bop, from vinyl, cassettes, cDs and streams
needed
Needed me
And you got me, let it go
What you want from me?
What you want from me?
And I tried to buy your pretty heart
But the price too high
from succumbing to all the shit that I'm fearing
Flashing lights... red and blue, not a good sign
Intermingled by ambulances and a few cries
Judging from
thong
Ya nuh fi shy gal bring ya come,
If you have a fool fool man, give de bun
Portmore me come from ya noe
Pretty gal jus a pose like dominoe
thong
Ya nuh fi shy gal bring ya come,
If you have a fool fool man, give de bun
Portmore me come from ya noe
Pretty gal jus a pose like dominoe
thong
Ya nuh fi shy gal bring ya come,
If you have a fool fool man, give de bun
Portmore me come from ya noe
Pretty gal jus a pose like dominoe
thong
Ya nuh fi shy gal bring ya come,
If you have a fool fool man, give de bun
Portmore me come from ya noe
Pretty gal jus a pose like dominoe
-i watch him, i watch him pluck them one by one
They so pretty I almost start to cry
And he adores ,adores them with their thorns and all
He dont
another day alive is a miracle
The blocks in Watts got crooked cops that frame the innocent
No different from Flint, Michigan
Livin' in the D, checkin'
From New York
Made by the less fortunate
To West Yorks
No-one knows where Yorkshire is
From New York
Still feel I was born for it
To West Yorks
No less
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