Lyrics:
Transport to central
We need more like him
Do all in your power
To keep him alive
His jaw line's not perfect
But that can be altered
We've waited so
Backpack on my back on public transport sort of guy type
Now I'm in the lime light
Tryna get my mind right
Body clock is in the clouds so often guess it's
Take the plunge
Make me satisfied
Feelings associated
Drop me a line
Shockingly
There no feeling
Bundle of rope
Erodes the way
There's no feeling
buckle, yesterday's dreams
The transport caf' prophet of doom
Ringing no change in his double sewn seams
In his post-war babe gloom
Now he's too old
I said I used to be the shy type
Backpack on my back on public transport sort of guy type
Now I'm in the lime light
Tryna get my mind right
Body
Green jansport
Soda in my cup
Free transport
Id, phone, keys
Wallet on me
My phone ring
Keep on calling me
My only ride is the orange line
So i hop
(Ooh)
Here's line, here's line
Ok everybody
We gota need a stop search over here
We will P.M.O. place we need transport
Trawai here
We gota need
dealing in the truth
When I'm dealing with you
You hit my line
And I transport the work
You cross my mind
But I can't slow the work
You hit my line
And I
buckle, yesterday's dreams
The transport caf' prophet of doom
Ringing no change in his double sewn seams
In his post-war babe gloom
Now he's too old
The lines of transport
Make their way through towns
The lines of transport
Make their way through towns
At any cost, name a price
Digging
Coco-Transport oder Hasch, Ketama (brr, brr)
Standort Nador, Speedboat an der Playa
Ah, ah, ah, ah, leg' 'ne Line, ich schieß' dich ab
Ah, ah, ah, ah
Ah, ah,
So many querstion lines up in my head.
Like many others I cannot seem to understand
Why they prefer some people to be dead.
This is something that
A raven strains along the line of the road
Carrying a muddy, old skull
The wires whistle their approval
Off down the distance
At the hundredth meridian
transport?
Are you tired
Of the comfort?
Danger in the signs
Danger in the lines
Danger in the minds
Wonder, wonder why
Danger in the sky
We buy
A raven strains along the line of the road
Carrying a muddy, old skull
The wires whistle their approval
Off down the distance
At the hundredth meridian
their ways
A new dawn free from old traps, in these alien bays
Their ships, their transport, beyond what we've ever seen
They spoke of futures, where
Overnight and Time, Mayflower and Freight Line
Specter, Yellow Transit, Western, and Gillette
Redball, Rider Northwestern, Big CF
Beaver & Bell, Hoover
through singing, facing a blank page... For Mind the Gap, I mixed the approaches. First of all I identified the four melodic lines of Prelude in C sharp
If your in need of transport he'll be your man
He's pushing the limit
He's walking the line
But the soups got his back so everything will be fine
transport lines, its good death and rights within the whole US to pass and pass.
As a pride that inspects.
I want to see the movie trailer.
It's good to have
transport sort of guy type
Now I'm in the lime light
Tryna get my mind right
Body clock is in the clouds so often guess it's high time
Hoodie sing the line
higher)
The melody, rhythm, harmony
Coming high and low, side-side
Flowing, Slow,
Fast - Transport you
Invisible to eyes
Feel it with your life
Music is
Starvation of stardust
Freedom of force transport
Lift up residents
To private space
Astonished achievement
Engineer beyond dreams
Maintain
Check
Mahogany dashboard, I do the dash, boy
Gas to the floor, I'm pressin' fast forward
I'm racin' NASCAR, transport, just what you asked for
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