Lyrics:
And I'll be loving you forever
(You're all that I need to get by)
I used to play hard to get, like a sample on a hook
We used to play with the pots, you
And I dreamed about the girl who's been waitin' for so long
I want to go home
I want to go home
Oh, how I want to go home
Home folks think I'm big
What in the world are you waiting for
Wasting your time running from the lord, Pick up your cross, your shield, and your sword
It's time to get busy,
the worst of me
So congrats, you're one of the first to see, that it can work for you if it works for me
Just had to remap our circuitry, you're bearing
got no heart for you
Result of hard work like carpal-tunnel
When I be doly, prolly call on my Kim and Chloe
IUDs so it's raw doggy
I know better
Joe Hill wrote a song for the
Free speech fight of uh, 1910
And it was introduced on the streets
Of Spokane by Haywire MacMclintok
Him what, He was
to the railway
Looking at the trains passing by
It feels like it's my last day
Deep inside i already have said goodbye
If i die it wouldn't matter because
No one's
marriage is
Now baby shake that shit for me
And work this dick like a shift for me
Music To my ears, symphony
On my face you can sit for me
Don't spill tea
waiting's up
I'm on that team
That says go forward
With a head full of steam
She plays hard to get along with
But she might drop by
She never had
And nobody wants the men
You're the one we voted for, so you must take the blame
For handing out authority to men who were insane
You say its all fixed up
And nobody wants the men
You're the one we voted for, so you must take the blame
For handing out authority to men who were insane
You say its all fixed up
the advacant attitude
Stick in my face for gratitude yeah
Just the other night on the train
Me my cousin Boo was on our way up to club Galaloo
I kind
legs used to be
And thank Christ there was nobody waiting for me
To grieve and to mourn and to pity
And the band played Waltzing Matilda
As they
comfort of wealth
Than the work and leisure balance of a fun-loving self?
Let me know that you are out there
Also waiting for the meaning
You are all I
'Cause even when I don't see it overnight
There is purpose in the waiting
Little by little
From glory to glory you transform me
From who I was to who I'm
yours for taking
You are the shooting stars
The aeroplanes the trains the cars
The young men singing in the pubs
The old man's smile of forgotten love
I'm on a train headed south, shades on, tan lenses
With a bag full of a ten year sentence
I move like a pro, amateurs shouldn't attempt this
Pitch it
There's no saving me
I'm doing alright
Waiting for the nights comes
Instability
Have I got a friend in me
Rising entropy
What do I believe in?
Big city
and holy
Would be prepared by feelings dark
And passion vain or lowly
For freedom comes from God's right hand
And needs a godly train
And righteous men must
brings forth the transfer of power, to august
Two nations will be created by partition
The secular india
& a new home land for india's muslims
Pakistan
to post in the pen
No we pea-coats toastin' in Benz
Be careful approaching men
4:44 shoutout to Hova (Hov)
He till got the culture (still)
Waiting for
Just make sure you make a run by the liquor store
Hot summer time, how come I feel blue
Party's getting started and I'm waiting here for you
You get me
the closest thing to suicide
Waiting on a reason soon as you do i'm ready to go
Waiting on Mr. November said she waiting for some snow
They waiting on the goat,
stay cool and mild mannered and just put in my work
Don't push you don't know what's up, under my shirt
Don't you take me for soft, I got a heart
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