Lyrics:
and where we gonna go
So fast the wind will blow dry your afro
Get out the fast lane, I said you're moving too slow
On your marks, get set, ready, go
What
they gonna blow dry your face)
They say keep up the delusion
I say give up the addiction
You need a second opinion
(Hai siwelele hai, hai siwelele hai)
something that they don't know, that I can see
I know something that they don't know, and I can see it
Burning up the charts
Blow dry me, baby (Blow dry
Through the trees clear sign of the rising sun
No limits, no clear options
No where to go just to have some fun
Blow the wind and dry my tears
Show
love when momma would blow dry my hair
She'd stand in the mirror said I look as pretty as can be be
Said momma I ain't scared of what they think about my
Brother wolf and sister moon
Your time has come
And the wind will blow my fears away
Will dry my tears away
And dry my tears away
And dry my tears away
beyond
But now I've got big peace of mind
So what will I do now the traps are all sprung
I guess I'll dry up - blow away
Like an old tumbleweed,
head's an empty cavity
You seem smarter than a Blonde
Are you a Bleached Brunette?
Peroxide
Rinse then Blow Dry
Your brain has been foreclosed on
Cooking
On god
Yeah you know they bald they don't need to blow dry
Stick that chrome dome right into her backside
Open the Lambo door that's assisted suicide
Like
Morning or night, either is fine
If I come away clean
And you
You pick me up when I'm blue
You wash that paint off my skin
I'll blow dry my sins
And you,
dyed and gone to Hairven
She took her look into her own hands
Rather than curl up tonight, gunna curl & blow dry
Your wig, my head, limelight!
Trim
the blow dry, throw me out
I'm cold like ice
Pussy bald like old tires and make up lights
You're just my type i don’t know
Yeah
Yeah seven in the morning
This is where the wind blows dry
You walk into the room
Never shy but still
underrated by their eyes
The sun on your neck
The silverchain swaying
boys with the bow tie
Get your nails did, let it blow dry
I like a big beard, I like a clean face
I don't discriminate, come and get a taste
Come and get
next to her stuffed animals
She got the tube top, she got the French heels
She got the blow dry, she got her eyes peeled
She got the tight jeans,
next to her stuffed animals
She got the tube top, she got the French heels
She got the blow dry, she got her eyes peeled
She got the tight jeans,
Ancient words
Of some blurry thoughts
Under the moon
Feel the cold inside
Far from your home
There you lost your mind
The wind always blows and dries
reason
To tell you the truth, this ain’t no lie, no
I need some proof, throat is bone dry, yo
Blow through some trees, red in my eyes, yo
When I’m
will orchestrate despair
Again, these hands blow dry but I can't handle it again
These words collide but I can't handle
Happiness is coated in
Hold your head out the window
Let your hair blow-dry
Whatever you want to do girl
(It don't matter, either way)
Well it don't get
No better than this
We
I like the pretty boys with the bow tie
Get your nails did, let it blow dry
I like a big beard, I like a clean face
I don't discriminate, come
parasol and your coffee cup
Chorus:
Dry¨c¨cthe wind blows dry, so dry
Crack the vent¨c¨chere comes a cool breeze
And chances are we'll always be
How can I believe this miracle
Where the wind blows dry
Through the force of a man
Undenied by his eye, oh
You abandoned me
How I suffer
and where we gonna GO!
So fast its gonna blow dry your ass HOLE!
Get out the fast dramer says your moving to SLOW!
On your marks, get set, ready, GO!
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