Lyrics:
clocking me
Bitch why are you eyeing me
Boy bye cuz you trying me
She want a picture with Robyn
You know that she up and comin'
You wanna hang with Robyn
I
Take off my shirt
Loosen the buttons and undo my skirt
Stare at myself in the mirror
Pick me apart piece by piece
Sorrow decrease
Pressure
Take off my shirt
Loosen the buttons and undo my skirt
Stare at myself in the mirror
Pick me apart piece by piece
Sorrow decrease
Pressure
earth in his hands
He loosens a pebble and hangs there quite silent
Listening to his heart 'til it lands
Listening to his heart moved by his art
Up
CJ 5 jacked up high, check
'83 'Cephus in the tape deck, check
Hottest thing alive ridin' shotgun, check
Gold chain hangin' low with the red on my
bread and wine
To keep me cool inside
I had a home
Inside of me
Acoustic
Acoustic loneliness
I knew a young girl by the name of Suzie
Now she
a junkie, fucking with 'ron and cocaine
Slay you both down, better hold down or get clowned
By the world renowned, Cypress compound!
Heavy artillery
Through the clouds, gray with years, over hill, wet with tears,
To a world young and free, we shall fly, follow me.
April green, everywhere, April
Through the clouds, gray with years, over hill, wet with tears,
To a world young and free, we shall fly, follow me.
April green, everywhere, April
life, your life, your life, your life
They gaped upon me with their mouths
As a ravening and a roaring lion
I am poured out like water
And all my
life, your life, your life, your life
They gaped upon me with their mouths
As a ravening and a roaring lion
I am poured out like water
And all my
pray music
Vivid, lucid dreams
Let loose in the pure hearts with divine acoustics
We lay blueprints at the blue note
I come from a people transmuted,
the door
And when I return
I will kiss your eyes open
Take off my clothes
And I'll lie by your side
Then I will wait
Till The sandman is done with you
No parking by the sewer sign
Hot dog my razor broke
Water dripping up the spout
But hey I don't care - let it all hang out
Hanging from a pine
[Evan Schiller // Acoustic Drums & Loops]
[Chris Fox // Upright Acoustic Bass]
[Scott Moughton // Classical Acoustic Guitar]
[Eyvind Kang // Viola]
We
watched the close and weather
Then through the door he entered,
Short sleeves and arms of iron
And me with just my tie on,
She said the lodger's used
But don't hang the mistletoe this year
Christmas eve you'll hang your stocking
By the chimmny with care
And if the Lord above be willing
Next year I'll
But don't hang the mistletoe this year
Christmas eve you'll hang your stocking by the chimmny with care
And if the Lord above be willing, next year
verse]
No parking by the sewer sign
Hotdog my razor broke
Water dripping up the spout
But (hey) I don't care - let it all hang out
Hanging from
And they never would come down
Turn around and hold me
I'd like to see your face alone
I'm hoping there's someone home
[Instrumental Acoustic Guitar
Through the clouds, gray with years, over hill, wet with tears,
To a world young and free, we shall fly, follow me.
April green, everywhere, April
Hang your head, Tom Dooley,
Hang your head and cry;
You killed poor Laurie Foster,
And you know you're bound to die.
You left her by the roadside
Sing, sing, sing of the mistletoe
Dance, dance, dance by the fire
Keep the golden songs alive
With an old church choir
And you can hang your
the afternoon
Left my ass in solitude
Asked me what's the matter
Like I have a nasty attitude
Robyn's super pretty in the window, moonlight hit her too
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