Lyrics:
why should I care?
In the memory, you'll find me
Eyes burning up
The darkness holding me tightly
Until the sun rises up
Listen to the sound,
flapping in the wind
Sidewalk running
See the people holding from the back
Hat-boaters tilting
There's a party going down around here
Cruiser's Creek
a limited amount of love
Only have a limited amount of love
Only have a limited amount of love
So we
We need to let go
From whatever we are holding on
Face
of friends
You got all the questions and I know all the answers
I took your heart, girl, holding it up for ransom
We don't want it neva end
We don't want
of friends
You got all the questions and I know all the answers
I took your heart, girl, holding it up for ransom
We don't want it neva end
We don't want
holding it up for ransom
We don't wanna neva end
We don't wanna
We don't wanna neva end
We don't wanna
I could tell you was into me, from my instant
HOLDING A BOTTLE OF BEER
ME STANDING AGE TWNETY-SEVEN
OH......
LIMITED TIME TO SLEEP!
NOLIMITED ALCOHOL TO HAVE!
BROKEN WALL I KICKED UP!
PANTS I SPEWED
Buy me now
Limited time
Buy me now
Wine and dine
Buy me now
By the hour
Buy me now
Give you power
Buy me now
Limited time
Buy me now
Wine and dine
And I could be the ear while you spill out all your confessions
The elixir to your pain like the rarest possession
Limited addition like the last of your
Someone better sever the chord
We can't be ignored
It's time
Bluebird, you've clipped your wing
And lost your bearing
You've tried
Hopelessly holding
Smile hard
Our time here is limited
The bulb
And our minds are the Filament
Why wait
When we already know the way
Or stand in the shallows
Watching
with office around the nation
They say one day he'll liquidate
his holdings up on High
I say it's all speculation
He may be an absentee
holding it up for ransom
We don't wanna neva end
We don't wanna
We don't wanna neva end
We don't wanna
I could tell you was into me, from my instant
all this tourism like hawaii
Many lies I have witnessed in tune with the shady moves
Say they're cool but will do anything just to have shaded you
But
And whose sphere of freedom is limited according to the wishes of a master
Your power and authority is ruled over by another
And your sphere of freedom
you move and want to feel the ground.
When you're down and you're out and you know
Because we're holding on to lovin'.
The type of feeling that make
your problems bitch
It's all a matter of how much you care
Party crasher limited can take you
there
It's all a matter of good times and beer
To get
It's a trumpet tongue
That leaves your teeth numb
With your bootheels headed south
Back where this came about
No one limited the steps you took
It's
I got them racks and I'm holding em up (I got the racks)
I got them racks and I'm holding em up (I got the racks)
I got them racks and I'm holding em
And if I hit it from the back
Hommie you won't get her back
I say my swagger on metro
Limited with that though
My pockets like a gecko greener shit I
Check
Skies are lies they make you feel something
All those lies holding in those skies
Making you feel like a god on earth
Came down to be rebirth
You
That's alright by me
That's alright by me
You'll carry on
On and on and on like you should
I'm high on MDMA in Bunnings
Holding hands with the guy in
limited days, you know that
Time Is Money
I spend that running, this game, I'm untamed
My flow is on tsunami, I mean, come on mane
A little more love
I'm limited matter of fact I'm Limitless
Pack a strap for a silly bitch
Ask a rat can you finish it
Ima snap I'm gon kill that shit
In the trap with
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