Lyrics:
Everyone's trying to get first
Because the first gets everything
But only one is getting first
And everyone else is on a string
Never satisfying your
the wine drink here toast to selfless ten year old port is perfect in court
Right Voice (Reed, Yule)
Safety is nice not an unwise word spoken scary, bad
and urgent, to hail upon the face of most odious
Time, requiring
Replies most facile and vacuous, with words nearly singed, with the
Heartbeat of passions,
on just one string
but it takes you there
Just say the word, if your heart says yes I won't say no, no
I'll take you there, down in the shadows
right and a long stick with a string and a carrot, and it hangs over the mule's
nose, and it runs after it all day long. Some ...
Who is the man in this,
in the wing
Which one holds up the other
Which one pulls the string
One bite of the apple
One chop at the tree
Is your word
as good as your
Understand
They didn't notice me
I'm pullin all the strings
Showcase, my artistry
I don't play sports
But my word play, is varsity
Circled theses squares
He cut your strings so that he could float
lit by lights, lifted by alcohol
over acres of loving coast,
Far away from your lonely ghost.
Now he's
one controlling me ain't got no strings
Only word I will consider's my queens
And even then I still will do my own thing
Know who I am and I know who
of Paris string band foam
It's made of glue. Peter, it's made of glue.
So into the fray we gailey gadfly leap
With a single pair of tweezers to clog
him into the kitchen
Fists fly as I wrestle with him like match with Peter Griffin
Left him lying spread eagle, but word got out and PETA chipped in
Both hands I be touching the money
No hands she be sucking and swallowing
No strings cuz we only just fuckin, in private or we do it in public
Best
Another Valentine (PartI)
Another valentine another port
Another rusty romance that I can’t afford
In-between Portuguese evergreens
I hear the fado
Another Valentine (PartI)
Another valentine another port
Another rusty romance that I can’t afford
In-between Portuguese evergreens
I hear the fado
To the tunes of a guitar
The violin caressed by passion strings
Make the devil dance tonight
[VI. Back from the Past]
And now I'm standing here since you left
just praying to the Lord that I don’t lose a nigga
If we’re talking money need the maximum
Buzzing in the streets I’m prolly platinum
Giving you my words
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