Lyrics:
, gypsy, I'm
Russia, UK, Paris, I'm
Italian, Asian, Kompai
Africa, India, I'm
A gypsy, gypsy, gypsy, I'm
Latin American, I don't speak German but I
, gypsy, gypsy, I'm
I'm, I'm, I'm, I'm, I'm, I'm
A gypsy, gypsy, gypsy, I'm
Russia, UK, Paris, I'm
Italian, Asian, Kompai
Africa, India, I'm
A gypsy, gypsy
Now somewhere between the plastic dog and the flaps of the kitchen screen door
Rests a little gypsy moth, it got burned out from the war
It was
Montana fresh air filling up these lungs
Sweet as the sugarcane, burning hot
You're a flame and I'm a gypsy moth
You filled this guitar with music
Calmed
before me
Cause I am lost
I can't control the actions of my gypsy heart
Lost in the City of Angels
(I am not lost)
(I am not lost)
(I am not lost)
I was
A second hand gypsy is no fading flower
Fingers are frozen in furious power
The pull of the moth to the fire
Your Achilles' desire
Cold cold sweat
The Gypsy Moth is a mighty high flyer, sailing on a midland sea
You are the object of my desire, the sun and the moon to me
I believe in love and you
still more room
We could ask the folks from the city
To come along and feel at home
And if the ragged gypsy danced with the soldier
Think of all
eyes
Marguerita...
Once I was free as a gypsy
A creature too wild to tame
Then suddenly I saw, Marguerita
And I was caught, like a moth in
Like gypsy moths that dance around a candle flame
And I wonder if you know
That I never understood
That although you said you'd go
Until you did I never
eyes
Marguerita
Once I was free as a gypsy
A creature too wild to tame
Then suddenly I saw, Marguerita
And I was caught, like a moth in the flame
the time
She was right for the time
But time has a way of moving on.
I do recall a gypsy lady
And a younger man in over his head
I was her
There's an old Gypsy Moth
Made of glue and cloth
That lands in a horse filled field
An unusual event for those palomino gents
Who just stared
twerk, we about that fuck life
Got a Asian ho, pussy go deep, Jerry Rice
I'm a dope nigga, give a D, dope dealer
Don't play with the grave digger, that's
All the way from Memphis, babe
In search of something new
You tell me now
That Memphis, girl
Don't hold a thing for you
Hypnotized by gypsy lies
wanna see you twerk, we about that fuck life
Got a Asian ho, pussy go deep, Jerry Rice
I'm a dope nigga, give a D, dope dealer
Don't play with
Two in the morning, dry-dock town
The river rolls in the night
Little gypsy moth, she's all tied down
She quivers in the wind and the light
boss
Whatever stated by the king, is the law
I keep 'em 'tracted to the light like some moths
But, all these bitches is some traps like it's SAW
Like,
pane
Like gypsy moths that dance around a candle flame
And I wonder if you know
That I never understood
That although you said you'd go
Until
Two in the morning dry-dock town
The river rolls in the night
Little gypsy moth she's all tied down
She quiver in the wind and the light
Yeah
Gypsy jewel girl singer in the band
Spitting fire howling wolf at your command
Rolling eyes in her diamond dusky glow
Can I taste your smoky notes
bet
I don't want to learn what I'll need to forget
I like gypsy moths and radio talk
Cause it doesn't remind me of anything
I like gospel music
bet
I don't want to learn what I'll need to forget
I like gypsy moths and radio talk
'Cause it doesn't remind me of anything
I like gospel music
bet
I don't want to learn what I'll need to forget
I like gypsy moths and radio talk
'Cause it doesn't remind me of anything
I like gospel music
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