Lyrics:
bill will mentally ill bill
Mom and dad, take your don't be sad pill
Turn the screw and twist my language
Don't forsake me, I'm contagious
There's
Speak to me in a language I can hear
Humor me before I have to go
Deep in thought I forgive everyone
As the cluttered streets greet me once
Speak to me in a language I can hear
Humor me before I have to go
Deep in thought I forgive everyone
As the cluttered streets greet me once
your zero variable storage
I am a Texas Instrument
Clear, overrun
My zero positive
Truth table
Connection
Give me your input
Vector interrupt
touch me
Did you know all nuns are 42?
And their eyes are blue?
Did you know all table clothes
Are white in France?
Did you know women wear
bill will return the ill pill
Mom and Dad take your 'don't be sad' pill
Turn the screw and twist my language
Don't forsake me im contagious!
Theres
Let the pendulum swing.
Let the old guard surrender
It is a new day, a new world,
A new language I wish to speak
The language of love
May I have
I don't know if it was real or in a dream
Lately waking up I'm not sure where I've been
There was a table set for six and five were there
I stood
You know this language that we speak,
Is part German, Latin and part Greek
Celtic and Arabic all in a heap,
Well amended by the people in
language
Nothing's etched in stone, Rosetta
And when we talk
I could feel the whole world stop
It's all out on the table
So tell me what you want, Rosetta
Jam Jimmy, jam Jimmy, jam Jimmy, jam
People tell me what I want to hear
This time the tables are turned
Jerome, body language
(Go Morris, go
separate your body from the dirt you're standing on today
You're the good things yeah that's you
You're the icing on the cake on the table at my wake
I go out to find
The one with whom I've seen
All hour's moons
Once the curtains lifted
And he said "I will swim to you"
Language is such
Jewish
Fuck, fuck, fuck, might lose your soul for my language
Nowadays's, niggas been at round tables talking all that heinous language
Plutonica,
So I told shorty I be producing, I be making those beats
Be making those hits, ya know
So I told her my name, my name is Tone
She said "Town!"
keep watching me yea she giving me the eye
Took a look at the ride like now you speaking my language (Uh)
Told her my lifestyle dangerous
I told shawty
tell me it's safe to come out
From under the table
If you don't speak my language
Yeah how can you tell me it's safe to come out
From under the table
If
Speak to me in a language I can hear
Humour me before I have to go
Deep in thought I forgive everyone
As the cluttered streets greet me once again
I
table, then they'll turn you food
If you wanna play this game, I'm the wrong opponent
Promise you I end this shit and you won't even know it
Buy the land,
speak much English language...
(She didn't speak much anyway).
She wouldn't make love, but she could make good sandwich
And she poured sweet wine
Hard to say goodbye
I swore i never felt it
Up full front in my face
Everything melted
Words stopped producing
You hadn't had a clue when
I knew it
found in Naples, his body's in a ditch
His young life counts for nothing when somebody's getting rich
There's flowers on the table, he sips water, she
You know this language that we speak
Is part German, Latin and part Greek
Celtic and Arabic all in a heap
Well-amended by the people in the street
You know this language that we speak,
is part german , latin and part greek
Celtic and arabic all in a heap,
well amended by the people in
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