Lyrics:
angels won't go.
Bound up perfected 5 inches inflated
You'll be an overnight extrovert
Pattern the body, beauty by numbers
Breathe in tight, this is
a daze when.
You say hey it's alright.
So I think I'll raise up a song of praise to the one I love tonight.
Countdown 5-4-3-2-1
Countdown is almost done
CHORUS
Distarnish Priest
Distarnish Priest
I'm clean, washed in blood
Sanctified inside out
Oh I'm dead to Satan's grasp
Justified by the cross
VERSE
versatile
Love peace and crash that's what it's all about
Alone by yourself than you lack there's no doubt about
I'm always into something making moves
to this point
But I think I feel the balance creeping into my thoughts.
Don't stay, but take me away.
I've got to be here for five more million days
I'm
now your well's run dry five years gone by but you still sit and wonder why it seems so hard to occupy your time well spent a needle your best friend
a big high rise with a concrete yard
It ain't safe after dark, guess, this ol' boy drove too far
Met a girl fell in love, got married and she's due in May
Five hundred milligrams of love has me in a disarray
(the room whitens to the voice of panicked doctors)
get this man to the o.r.
Stat: unconscious
Let's go
No matter how we vote it's
Bomber jacket v cold weather
Cold world frustrated some of us
Is cope better
I work the block like coke to it
four them
By the tower
Knew some old hеad niggas that bought 'em
Long story short, shit transformed
Now it's awesomе
He up flossin', made a pie out
throw it in a circle
Show me somethin'
Yeah, she said she can throw it in a circle
Show me somethin'
I fell in love with smokin'
Smokin' opps up in
Tell me where it all went wrong this week
I'm buying you the diamonds as we speak
Pull up in a taxi, 5 AM
Tell you that I love you more than them
In my GCSE's, I got five A's
Four A's and three B's
Still I wound up knee deep in these streets
Groundhog Day, over ten years on repeat
Break down my
head up in the clouds
Then we'd be acting up like we was only five
Freedom is a song that the birds may sing
Sing it loud
Freedom is a goner when you've
all labor
Whether out of love or a venomous nature
Shit
I don't know
I don't know
(RJ)
clways fought with lovers
Never been a puncher no
But I heard
Caught 'em lackin', hit 'em with that stick
Hit ‘em with a stick
Huh, all this money, too many hunnids', thought it was counterfeit
I'm already popped' by
everything he had for just a small price
Oh, it's been thirty-five years since this land became mine
And many things have changed but one thing has stood
Mile high, never fucked like this
Swear down, man, I love my bitch
5-star pad, come stay for the night
My girl bad, she down for the ride
Shit gets
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