Lyrics:
like this...
The part of Bruce the Duck is played by an oboe...
Louie the Cat is a clarinet. All right, he's not really a
clarinet. He's just --- you
'd close down at Kilroy's
Still don't have one to review
And yeah that kills me inside
This is no elegant lie
I wish we had blowout party at Grant Street
they doomеd me to dwell
With room for just one, but two in a cеll
The dusk is upon us, I knew as it fell
That darkness is honest, are you to yourself?
and the thunder
By the time that you realized that it's goin' down
You may find yourself going underground
When they see that this life is upon us
We would see
of your life
But chances are we won't be talking by the end of tonight
God I'm a fuck up man why do I do this
I could end it all now this pipe in my right
another young G in on this mic
He's called a Yungstar, he's comin so tight
(Yungstar)
Then bring me in
My skin is my sin
I'm thinkin brand new what
to
(My love)
Let me make an indecent proposal
Let me take you to the back and do what we're suppose to
(My love)
Let's take a trip to the bayou
whizz above the snowy slopes, and over Moshi Picchu
But BoBo's got her eyes shut tight, this is not what she agreed to
As moonbeams light the lower hills,
in by
Orpheus in the Underworld
We all admire the killers
The depraved and the profane
They all have something you don't have
They're all good
And enjoy this flight, there's no ending in sight
Because what I'm 'bout to show you is how to ignite the flame
Cast upon us right here from above
And what
and love as old friends do
And tell each other what we've been through
How love is rare, life is strange
Nothing lasts, people change
And I ask him if
(that's really shitty writing)
Right before we smoke ourselves out
And the oceans turn black
And by the time I finish it up, I've arrived
Noelle's on my
if I
Listen to it enough, I could map
A way out" Before we exit
They agree Ocean will come back later
This evening to work on
It pharrell is attending
be trippin dont be doin no drive-bys
Cause we dont gangbang, dont wear blue or red
We like that fuckin green, papers what I said
Big Moe wassup, in
want the grass you can't have have
That's green on the other side
I'm a hypothetic man
What ifs bang upon my brain
You want the grass you can't have have
leave alone? (It's what you do)
Oh (you're so vain, go on)
What you gonna tell her after she discovers (you probably think this song is about you)
You
leave alone? (It's what you do)
Oh (you're so vain, go on)
What you gonna tell her after she discovers (you probably think this song is about you)
You
Walking on the beach, our toes in the sand
I can see us on the country side
Sitting in the grass, laying side by side
You can be my baby
Let me make you
Walking on the beach, our toes in the sand
I can see us on the country side
Sitting in the grass, laying side by side
You can be my baby
Let me make you
And what is it, that we're meant to have wrote?
(Realizing his mistake)
Written !
ANDRE
"Do not fear for Miss Daae.
The Angel of Music has her under his
on the grass, laying side by side
You could be my baby, let me make you my lady
Girl, you amaze me
Ain't gotta do nothing crazy
See, all I want you to do is
on the grass, laying side by side
You could be my baby, let me make you my lady
Girl, you amaze me
Ain't gotta do nothing crazy
See, all I want you to do is
the trees
Here she comes
I'm down on my knees
Here she comes
Are you trying to break my heart
Prodigal Son
This is the hour
Of my confession
Telling
Stella, Stella, Stella, Stella
Time is running out, this the end of our era (Uh)
We know what this about, don't doubt that rainy weather (Uh)
Let us have
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