Lyrics:
is sneaking away and buggering up--
ROBIN: Shut up! No, no no-- far from it.
HEAD KNIGHT: He said the word again!
ROBIN: I was looking for it.
bottles of Ciroc
And bowls of red grapes members of
Meek's entourage
Old friends who he now semi-employs
For a variety of unspecific tasks
Drift in and out
Nicko: ...and I stopped, and it was like "oh, for fuck's sake!" Come on kids, and I'm looking around... what is he trying to tell me? What's the problem?
I had a gift for smelling out parasites
But I figured it weren't my place to say anything
It's not like he viewed a parasite as a king
But a few
Is there a place in his heart for me permanently?
(Or is it just)
Or is it just another heartache for me
That I refuse to see?
Evening comes
to kill
He's gonna find some brand new thrills
Whatever he's been looking for
Tell him that there's so much more in Hollywood
Hollywood, mmh
He's
to kill
He's gonna find some brand new thrills
Whatever he's been looking for
Tell him that there's so much more in Hollywood
Hollywood, mmh
He's
a heartache
Lookin' for a place to happen
Lookin' for a little action
Livin' for the moment not for lovin'
He's a heartache
Lookin' for a place to happen
have to
Do it on an angle
And in big bands
You save it for
The very end of the song
And Mr. Scott
He let me play
The song Rockin' Robin
On the kit in
found my place
A galaxy of dreams where nothing’s the same
Through the flashing lights and the ceaseless beat
I’ll never look back not for one moment
we were acting like wayne's and that giggling and looking at the table and dropping our drinks all over the place
We made it back his car, jon finny
eye?
A nice looking Indian, and honey looked fly
He had to talk because he just couldn't hack it
She wore some moccasins and plus a tough leather
a fun place
We gon' make it out. Yeah, one day
I'm all out of nerves. I got heartaches
Don't know where to go. That's a hard place
Gotta make it happen
anything bad ever
Happens to your eyes
As the result of physical combat
With anybody named Nanook and if therefore
He rubs some dog doo crystals in your eye
with crumbs, gave him Kyla and my belly
And he's still lookin' funds
And he wants you dead, he's looking for your head
And he said that if I don't
fucking joking
I ain't smoking none
Know they all watching my steps from the sun
So I gotta make it happen for the ones
Moms want the Rover with the range
chorus, I might still use it
So I play that song for him and he's like "oh, shit"
"I ain't gonna front, it's kinda hot"
Like they still weren't looking
want to get hurt
I'm not looking for just another heartache
I don't want to get hurt
But I know it's a change I've got to take
I don't need all my
I'm not a cholo but I know hoes out in SoHo lovin' my ethnic type
When I smile for the photo looking like Lobo
Me and my bloodshot eyes
I pass
oh
We're wasted
No, no, no
We're all wasted
We're wasted
No, no
We're all wasted
Seven years old
Got his bat in his hand
He's looking for
spaces, what are we living for?
Abandoned places, I guess we know the score, on and on
Does anybody know what we are looking for?
Another hero, another
changes immediately)
Mandy: Well, why didn't you say so? He's over here...Sorry
this place is a bit of a mess. What is myrrh, anyway?
Wise
what he want from you might
Fuck around and write your verse for you
So, I told him I wanted him
Over, and he was like, 'alright
Cool' i sent
Him my
Drawing on Frank Sinatra and the original
Ocean's 11 film for inspiration
And yet he admit's
That the failed relationship he mentioned on
Tumblr sent him
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