Lyrics:
Itar mein doob rahi ek ladi sehere ki
(A strand of the headdress is dipped in perfume)
Ek ladi sehre ki
(A strand of headdress)
Itar mein doob
pipe and a teepee
Cheefed out reached out the olive branch
Headdress and a machete round a fire Reign Dance
Rainstick full of diamonds
Fuck stick talk
we stake a land within our wake
A garden in the bones
A headdress down in the soil we own
We build it on the bullshit or
Build it upon the burial
Pretty pink lanvin on set
Yellow black beaded headdress
I don't wanna take it off
I don't want to go home afterwards where this isn't what they know
double down on the dancing floor
Fool around with the girl who knows
Look at her go with her headdress on, got a tattooed arm so beautiful
Moonlight
Bright pink top, your silver beaded headdress
Fluorescent apple on your chest
Pull up the curtains, and pick up the stacks of chairs
Nailing their
headdress
Just let me be a diamond on your new years dress
It happens every day
Anyone can tell
Anything can give it away
It happens every day
Anyone can
waving Tomahawk in hand
His headdress is a flower
He ain't no stinking coward
I wish other people can see
Noc-A-Homa
Noc-A-Homa
Noc-A-Homa
Just
Retrace the steps that led
To a cellophane headdress
And they were found asphyxiated
In a pool of tears that follow
Retrace the steps that led
thick meat, yeah
Where it slips, it's incidental
Got a cramp, that's accidental
Bent over the headrest
Taking off your headdress
I'm fucking with you
where they fall
In eau-de-nil and pale carnation creation
A satin sash and velvet elevation
She straightens the tipsy head-dress of her spouse
While
they fall
In eau-de-nil and pale carnation creation
A satin sash and velvet elevation
She straightens the tipsy head-dress of her spouse
While hers
It looks good on you
Shadows heat you like a headdress
Key to my heart on your necklace
Between summer girl and that sundress
I'm sweatin' and I'm
tight suits and black sneakers.
No Tango hats either, no bandana headdress, no TV's in the headrest
Who would be a big mess, trust me
Drew it, without rap
All the poems of my neighbors
That drift across the sand
Are just the tendrils of a vast
But gentle plant which they command
The headdress
they fall
In eau-de-nil and pale carnation creation
A satin sash and velvet elevation
She straightens the tipsy head-dress of her spouse
While hers
where they fall
In an eau-de-nil and pale carnation
A satin sash and velvet elevation
She straightens the tipsy headdress of her spouse
While hers
rocksatr spend a stack n let
u rokk it iss nuffin lil mama got good taste all right
no salt chip n pepper makes it taste so nice dominican
head-dress watch
Ornate headdress, my temptress
Wield your stuff and your veil
Vows, secrets, wake me when
It's my turn to walk through
Caught deep in your every
in my brand-new Indian headdress
32 new moons shining in 32 skies
What's the reason, why'd she go
Where's my baby, I don't know
32 footsteps,
busses skirt your hem
Your head-dress is a ring of lights
But I would not follow them
Your architects were madmen
Your builders sane but drunk
Among
head-dress
A face a mess, covered in feathers
Orange-red with blue-black lines
That draped down to his chest
They are a tentacle mess
And light blue pant-heads
it would turn out wrong
The North will rise again
So R. Totale dwells underground
Away from sickly grind
With ostrich head-dress
Face a mess,
[Chorus x2]
Perhaps some other animal
Perhaps some other aeon
A change of head in hole
Oh well, if he shaves his headdress
[Chorus x3]
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