Lyrics:
mass of streaming people, but anyway everyone is fighting a anyway anyway anyway anyway. Everyone wipes their ass and needs to sleep. Even the ones
fast
So on Friday I'll be drowning my sorrow
For Saturday we'll take a deep breath
And Sunday I will make it my last day
For me to worry about this mess
"Am I from this moment
Of this primordial hollowness
Concealing my only truth?"
"Am I? I am..."
Darkness is all there is
Devouring the freedom
We never been woke
Any cock crowing we shot with catapult
It was quiet foggy (Foggy)
Last night a mad drunk had come by me
And the few association
your fuckin' head
Cause that's the situation that's given
I'm livin' up to the top 'cause this is my only shot
To go and murder these beats, whether you
the fall
Like the leaves on our way home
All these nights you held me close
Never thought you'd let me go
But this is the last song I'll ever write about you
Peep this out, I seen
Her at a club last night, right?
(Word) Smooth approach the female, right?
With the line from the D to
The O to the C's mind
Tell
OF BAD HABITS
THE PRICE OF VICE FORETOLD
ONE BY ONE THEY'LL DO YOU IN
THEY'RE BOUND TO TAKE THEIR TOLL
THE WRONG THING IS THE RIGHT THING
UNTIL YOU
their relationship would last this long
This girl feels it in her soul this is oh so right
She never thought she would ever feel this way again
The next
sight tonight's the night to get hyped
And fight for what's wrong, fuck what's right!
And by the way, my name is Dre
So listen up motherfucker to what I
that is
Look, that nigga got his off the curb
That is so how the fuck is niggas
So concerned with his?
I be baffled by the fact
When niggas burn their
to crashes
My favorite peer-to-peer Frostwire is also included in this category
Every time, and I do mean every single time, it's updated, something is
[Chorus]
If there is a final hour
Let's hope for a higher power
1 by 1 and 2 by 2
I have ammo what about you [x2]
[Verse 1]
Grandma told me the good
but their naked till
They bite this bredren
My style is hunging on a tree in the garden of of eden
Too much weapons I told you guys ideal in arms
If
A gun has been fired, echoes from the mountain can't lie
The hunters, the hunters have been tracking their preys from early morning
The snow is
the Wisp
And this is The Last Light Radio
Your last beacon of truth and defiance
I've always started my shows by saying that
All ships lost in
an ending at all only the end
How is this something to cherish?
When the tribesmen are dead in their deserts
To make room for alien structures
Develop,
I'd like to bring in my good friend
He goes by the name of:
Schaffer the Darklord!
This is how you die on the Internet
Where your irrelevance is
the pebbles I dropped. And that is just what they did.
When they got home their father was overjoyed to see them.
There is some food in the house again, he
tell myself
Is you did this by yourself
And when I'm on so long
I'll be by myself
I'm gone
So take my name
Remember this face
Keep the change
the history of music
By night, just to pay for that shit, you'd dance
To get your pants was a mission impossible
We were both the same age but I
Suppose
danced under the stars that night
Their love was the brightest light
With Kayla and Rocky by their side
Their family was complete and right
Verse 2:
They
along
Watching the channel below you
Lower and lower, into the night
Lights are passing below you
Northern France, asleep in their beds
Storm is
along
Watching the channel below you
Lower and lower, into the night
Lights are passing below you
Northern France, asleep in their beds
Storm is
Discuss these this night is their last by alan silvestri Lyrics with the community:
Report Comment
We're doing our best to make sure our content is useful, accurate and safe.
If by any chance you spot an inappropriate comment while navigating through our website please use this form to let us know, and we'll take care of it shortly.
Attachment
You need to be logged in to favorite.
Log In