Lyrics:
want you to love me
I just wanted to know myself
Fix it all, Jonathan Demme
Beauty resides where your spirit dwells
My starling flies into
at eight
John and Jonathan are at the café
John likes coffee black, and Jon, au lait
Making good decisions, they must have taste
They stand by their
I'm sayin'
Dem not playin'
Lord, Heaven help dem, Heaven help dem
See di man dem 'pon di corner 'pon cocked ready to draw
When dem face in-front of Jah
To the old black vinyl seats
And it's Abbott and Costello meet Paul and Silas
It's the two of us together and we're puttin' on the mileage
[CHORUS:]
I'm not stoned but I wanted to tell ya
When I'm in the mood, I could think of playing there
Going to Seattle where the rock's so heavy
With all
Uh yeah
Kendrick Lamar uh
Yeah I can reconcile being depressed real bad
I'm a thinker not a drinker
But still I Hennessey drag
Alcohol numbs the pain
between thing, like
I'm not black, I'm not white (I didn't know that, where, where is, where is the switch?)
I'm kind, you know
Where is the switch?
good buddy
He's Jack Hammer
Jonathan, Jonathan H A M M E R
He had a fist full of dirt
Had a shirt
He had boots, they were black
His fist came so close,
turn up sorrow? If it does then you lose
Jonathan to the Gypsy:
I?m the lost boy can you help me
Yeah, l?m the lost boy can you help me
Gypsy
Hammock (Limbo)
Performer：Jonathan Yang
Composer ：Jonathan Yang
Lyricist ：Jonathan Yang
Arrangers：Jonathan Yang
I'll wait
Time is late today
So i
I'm a scarecrow to a bat, bitch I'm Jonathan Crane
Fuck Bruce Wayne, he a lame, bitch I'm Jonathan Crane
I'll put that fear in your brain, bitch I'm
Know the boy stunt, Jonathan Kelsey clutch
Yves Saint Laurent fronts on her bags to the pumps
D's love her aura, Balenciago fedora
Lame niggaz bore
Great God, give me your power”
Black blood upon the altar
Bones and leather
The pact is done
I m one with my lord
Nocturnal Spells
“Hear me Oh Black God
all
The words I couldn't say
At Jonathan's birthday
Da da da da da da da da da da
Da da da da da da da da da da
Da da da da
Da da da da da da
We took
between thing, like
I'm not black, I'm not white (I didn't know that, where, where is, where is the switch?)
I'm kind, you know
Where is the switch?
never be apart,
when I'm arriving for you.
And I say, oh my, and how,
wings don't fail me now.
Jonathan Gull at 5000 ft,
one of a kind.
An aeronautical
Place some never far
You're everything around
You say I'm a love
And be mine every way
Elijah Blue:
Under the sand,
Jonathan Davis:
Inside...
Oooooo, See the persecution
Wey the man been face oo
Eheyy
Na who say President Jonathan no try
Na lie them talk
Na who say President Jona no been
I'm really sorry if
I offended anyone anywhere
Everyone, this is Greg Kurstin give it
Up for Greg Kurstin thank
You very much for this award
Thank you
Jonathan lives all on his own
He can't have distraction in the home
He stays locked in most days and nights
Trying to create while the neighbors
Black nation, Black builder, Black entrepreneur
You in the presence of Black excellence and I'm on the board, Lord
Black man, Black man, Black man
touch yourself on my skin, omy skin, on my skin
I know you're tired of stickin' to me
Deep in black roses
Dateless doses
I'm fallin' victim to black
c'mon, good buddy
He's Jack Hammer
Jonathan, Jonathan H-A-M-M-E-R
He had a fist full of dirt
Had a shirt
He had boots
They were black
His fist
away
Spin, spin
Spin the black circle
Spin, spin
Spin the black, spin the black
You ready to spin
Spin the black circle
Spin, spin
Whoa
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