Lyrics:
the corner.
Close to the end, down by a river.
Seasons will pass you by.
I get up, I get down.
III. I Get Up, I Get Down
Anderson/Howe
In her white lace
You
Frank zappa (guitar, synclavier)
Steve vai (guitar)
Ray white (guitar, vocals)
Tommy mars (keyboards)
Chuck wild (piano)
Arthur barrow (bass)
Scott
said a can of beer that's sweeter than honey
Like a millionaire that has no money
Like a rainy day that is not wet
Like a gambling fiend that does not
time I tenderize
I specialize and open eyes, to make you realize
That you been rocked with Jeff's plain skills
By the diabolical, and my man Will
Save it for a rainy day
It's like every day rains
So i throw away all this money i make
I don't feel the same guess its just growing pains
Say she
Glycerine
Glycerine
Don't let the days go by
Glycerine
Don't let the days go by
Glycerine, glycerine
Oh, glycerine, glycerine
Bad moon white again
pass you by
I get up, I get down
III I Get Up, I Get Down
In her white lace, you could clearly see the lady sadly looking
Saying that she'd take
It's not a day that goes by
That I don't think 'bout you
(Dear Dilla) I keep my head to the sky
'Cause I know Phife's there too
(Dear Dilla) And when
3RD the microphone is who lasts the longest and who's the strongest on a track it's plain to see that ya'll ****** ain't ****** wit me it's the 3RD man
I'm Lauryn Hillin 'em
I swear to god if I could
I'd never turn the page
Living the rest of my days on stage
Fucking with bitches that never age
I'm so
Glycerine
Glycerine
Don't let the days go by
Glycerine
Don't let the days go by
Glycerine, glycerine
Oh, glycerine, glycerine
Bad moon white again
Chinese
The white girl said, "My name is Dawn
And I love your gear by Louis Vuitton"
The black girl said, "My name is Jane"
And she couldn't keep her hands
livin' wild and living free
Living life makin' memories
Sitting back thinkin' summer days
A plain white T and an old Chevrolet
Driving fast down a county
on a
Higher plain like Al Green
Now I mean, ay ay, they hear when I talk
Got that white girl and that
Green lady like Fairmount park
And this nigga think he G
I
the corner.
Close to the end, down by a river.
Seasons will pass you by.
I get up, I get down.
III. I Get Up, I Get Down
Anderson/Howe
In her white lace
You
Tied down against the tracks
Screamin' in silent black and white
You trust us
We are such villains
We will tell ourselves anything we want
Tied down against the tracks
Screamin' in silent black and white
You trust us
We are such villains
We will tell ourselves anything we want
SINS I pray and hope I win,
It's never easy but not impossible sort of like a math problem,
Kila siku niku hustle mtaa rainy days to sunny sky's,
Wana
before they write my obituary
Imma take some risk that seem a bit to scary
I know rainy days damn it I'm from the PNW
I waited in line cold as hell just
sucked dry by fake friends
We was born in struggle
Can do shit wit’ no money and greed’s a sin
(Lord, lord, lord)
Look like another rainy day
Don't like
A dewdrop can exalt us like the music of the sun,
And take away the plain in which we move,
And choose the course you're running
Down at the edge, round
with a white bitch
Candy cane
What would the game be without me
Gucci mane
I got a mature wrist
Plain Jane
Might fuck a mature bitch
Like Ron Jeremy
Suck
down face ion like shit plain
And I'm getting to the green just like romaine dawg
All these bitches the same dawg
Diamonds white just like cocaine dawg
cause rainy days don’t last
These rainy days gon’ pass
These rainy days serve a purpose
They humble me in every single way, that’s for certain yeah
Really
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