Lyrics:
come true
But my voice is forgotten
A passerby walks by, and then disappears
The wind keeps howling
I'm walking, not seeing you
Not seeing anything
machinist mate
you're the left-hand man of the boilerman"
in the engine room, hey - oh!
in the engine room, hey - oh!
a voice from the tube says
them strippers (yeah)
Yeah, I love them strippers (yeah)
Yeah, yeah, I love them strippers (yeah)
In my foreign car, got the trunk by the engine
them strippers (yeah)
Yeah, I love them strippers (yeah)
Yeah, yeah, I love them strippers (yeah)
In my foreign car, got the trunk by the engine
this and that you
Voice 1: could you believe this is matter of true, oh yeah
Voice 2: could you be, this is true
Voice 1: hold your woman
Voice
as an alligator.
My character is the navigator.
My heart is the engine.
My body is the vehicle.
My brain is the driver.
The receiver.
I’m a true achiever.
You can’t
talk to my conscience
The voice in my head is the only one listen
I had to leave cause you gave me no option
Didn’t play your role so you lost your
the way I move
No it ain't over
I'm lucky
Call me a four leaf clover
I'm drivin a rover
Havin a five hp engine
I think imma need an extra extension
Ok imma
instincts, which
Are leaning firmly toward the other option
"All Eyes on You" "Your voice sounds
Ill, the flow sounds ill, " she says "This
Is going to get
the engine
Babylon a come, fame squad wi nuh run
Call up the goons, dead body pon the grung
War dem choose, shot a beat like drum
Shotty come true, with a gold
the wilderness, a voice from the sky
Have faith in your darling, the voice seemed to say
Be true to her memory, she'll come back some day
And though there was
a nickel
Wacka wacka doo-doo yeah
Well, let me tell you, people, it wasn't long at all before my dream came true
Because the very next day, a local
the wilderness, a voice from the sky
Have faith in your darling, the voice seemed to say
Be true to her memory, she'll come back some day
And though there was
Nobody move but cool
Nobody, nobody, nobody
The engine make it roar
Pedal to the floor
Got no destination baby lately I’m at war
With myself
your love's a stylized engine at a tyrant convention
Let's go!
and try to blind the contentment
A fine time to be festive
We wait in line for
brass band of gratitude
Not quite dormant in my belly
It said so in a human voice
"Bellow forth"
And who among us could ignore such odd
And precise
never tell
And if you find your breasts fail
And your engine makes no noise
True colors drive
And I want you
Inside me
I didn't want to raise my voice
I
five-speed
Take me higher!
A V8 that's true, me and the crew, we prefer four over two
Engine, I got an engine
Four hundred horsepower, unstoppable
Five point
Pooja sticking to the code like I'm on it
Get round and lay down while I go lock it
Engine's under hood or call that bonnet
Pooja sent StateFarm
one
Mi gone pon losing hand
Jah, world war two, mi grandmother fi true
Say, world war three
Mi mother sing a jubilee
Jah, world war four, dem a shoot
Voices, voices, voices in my head
Voices in my head
I'm losing myself over you
Fade in my mind, you know it's true
I'm losing myself over you
Feeling so
Yeah
Rhookcastle yo
Engine lomo kin s'odunsi
Won envy omo toro bougee
Stealing the show won lo shubi
Voice of people omo kuti
Engine lomo kin
Rico, doin' a scientist
True, he was no geek though she was taken with his kiss
It was under a giant telescope where she heard the calling voice
It
on the coast
Or on the cliffs of the Palisades you killed the engine
And then it hovers above
Reeling bodies failing to discover
The thing they once knew
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