Lyrics:
During my campaign, I will not make an empty promise
I will do everything that I say and I'm just being honest
When I get elected, you know that I'm really
to a man
Who fought against her lovely plans
So when she go to work, plus go to school
Plus fight the love, she must feel like a fool
She want the ease
to a man
Who fought against her lovely plans
So when she go to work, plus go to school
Plus fight the love, she must feel like a fool
She want the ease that
Ill-timed demise befalls the Khan
Two brothers, far away, declare for the khanate
War campaign is deferred, the armies turning back home
Cutting the yam
Reaching for a butterfly
Old soldiers never die
And the gun against their shoulder
Well, it gets a little older
And just like that older shoulder
Reaching for a butterfly
Old soldiers never die
And the gun against their shoulder
Well, it gets a little older
And just like that older shoulder
the spectacle, the grand social circus.
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Up against the rows of grey robots who control our lives
The things we have to offer sometimes seem so frail.
a message
to the world, mainly to the youth,
especially the youth or anybody really that's interested
in protesting for peace, or protesting against any
form
should be told.
And Neil Young always claimed that Sweet Home
Alabama was one of his favorite songs. And legend
Has it that he was an honorary pall
and positivity
We don't care what people say
We gon' go against the grain
I hope you have a peaceful day
Yeah we gon' go against the grain
You and you and your
why
hold that shit against me like a Oath
Ride or die, my tires never miss a stone, baby
And if you say you're going home alone,
I just wanna know you
of the story should be told.
Now, Neil Young always claimed that "Sweet Home Alabama" was one of his favorite songs,
And legend has it that he was an honorary
the guns' in here
Bitches getting horny of the atmosphere
Propain, Campain, the team of the year
Come join the army, the virgins' in here
Love getting man
I'm an old, forgotten campaign hero
Left without a cause
Because, they took away my wars
I'm an old, forgotten railroad
A broken, lonely, empty
out with the best get rest in a real way
Hanging off the chain
Back against the frame
Off the wall
Cut against the grain
Rub everything raw
Call
something
Don't you turn my home against me
Even if my house is empty
Don't you turn my home against me
Even if my house is empty
Don't you turn my
that is making its way in our veins
Back to our hearts, when we're racing against the
Clock in a synthetic memory campaign
And when you build the story
about a boy like Hugh Grant
Now I'm a young man doin' things you can't
But you can't call me Champagne Charlie
I campaign hardly
My damn chain glitter
about a boy like Hugh Grant
Now I'm a young man doin' things you can't
But you can't call me Champagne Charlie
I campaign hardly
My damn chain glitter
I'm taking the long way home
There's nowhere left to go
I've been on this road for hours
My knuckles pale against the wheel
If only you knew how it
hold this shit against me
I'm sorry, yo
And I never wanted a broken home to raise you from a distance
Yeah I'll admit it, I was scared of that type
wrist
(Ain’t got no time)
These n*ggas don’t know me
I don’t hog the rock I ain’t Kobe
Half mill split it all with my brodies
We empty the safe then
me before
Bureaucracy and bickering make for beautiful decor
And yet, we have an enemy
But wait, there's more
At home with your spouse
it against me
Lust got me feelin' empty Lines crossed with my ex, now we between envy
Ducked off, gettin' tipsy Duck sauce got me huntin', these chicks
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