Lyrics:
This is just too real
Two real eyes is
This is just too real
Two real eyes is
On the run
Fled the country
I got a gun
Not a junky
You got to love me
search of another
But darling you know that without you
I would just die
Why is it now our differences seem they're too much to ignore
Our vows are fading
appear not to think of my next step ?
I brood over my dream , over my coming conquest
Building huge castles, on a plinth of the future.
There is a race
autopsy
I’m getting over I’m getting over
I’m coming over I’m coming over
Everything I feel I feel is dead
Everything I feel I feel is new
Everything I
the things
And to lay them out for the people to see
Now my journey is over
And a new life is awaiting
The stars have given me their powers
My spirits
search was a clever, saucy upstart
Of an attempt to be, uh, nasty
However, the Lord and Julian Cope himself
Know how we need, need, need
The NME to embrace
at the age of 25
Do you have any idea what will happen to those men by the time they're 65
These 100 men who all start even at the age of 25 believe they're
I model lackluster panicky in vain search for the remedy
No words only melody come so I take my day off my love
My love she sits with me, I love, I
words
Scared of being great, maybe you should try it first
Lost my way, could you help by chance, hall of fame (is) in my plans
Real white, not them Xans
over me,
Say goodbye to our old retreats,
What is really heaven if it’s not with you?,
It’s impossible,
You were off my soul,
No limit to you cuz now
Where's the middle road?
I'm looking for it
I'm slightly worn
By these extremities
On the other hand
Who needs mediocrity?
It's either high or low
ready, are you not?
I am seeking, oh the war you payed for
I'll be there, when the search is over
Oh oh oh, here we go
Go go go, for the world were looking
I crossed the valleys the dust of midlands
To search for the third key to open the gates
Now I'm near the altar the secret inside
As legend told
a lexury car
With a big crib right by the beach
Why you can't be my company
See the other side with me
Key to my heart you fucked me over when you got
search
No freedom at all
Over Death Valley, sweeping
Stolen blessings, lent honor
Life-approved foods
Trans-national crime
Shoot hoops spun by silk-worms
His scars are hidden by a new dress
That does not fit him very well
She puts on baggy clothes and
Pines over everything she does not like about
A moment long gone
Fleeting light I could not hold on
Now blink of an eye won't pass by
Soaring through the space and time
I am a wayward satellite
some for others
That's how we grow together
Don't let greed eat you alive
Search yet leave room for new growth
An extension of you
Either bond or in
and over again
Over and over there heads
What is wait what is your plan
Who are no who are your friends
Sit back and think about it
Addicted to overthinking
compressible
This wav file is alchemical
Turn the Lead to Gold
By saying something ineffable
Through music it can be told
It makes the truth digestible
This beat
they put in yo' ear
The only thing I'm transportin is my Naughty hear
I don't sell coke no mo', but still I make fast dough
by slangin records by
and games
Until somebody get hurt
[Chorus]
Way now over there
I'm a now how to make a nigga beg please
When a bullet goes by
Probably feel a little
mother gave birth but she really never had me
Left to the hood to play daddy
Raised by niggas named Butch, Scoot or Bae-Bae
With weight so they weigh
stressin'
Illegal search, tryna find weapons for gun possession
Never one for questions, every move made is destined
Black fluorescence, let's take it
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