Lyrics:
and souls
Just waiting for a sign from him
And now they are destoying our world
Beth:
But they're not devils they're Martians
Journalist:
We must leave here
now getting flocked to by these woman
The type to take me home and Topple they traditions
Her white family was hoping she would stay away from niggas
on my mind
I’ll call you just to say
Though you’re states away and next to the bay
Mary Beth
I love you to death
Leave the light on, please
But don’t wait
ain't beatin'
Never beaten by you
It's DVD
Jennifer O'Connor:
What do you hope for?
What do you feel?
Is this a nightmare?
Or is this real?
suspicions
Ten years together but there’s someone that Beth’s not mentioned
So he leaves his dead weight in another ones arm
For his chance to catch
by models that love me
A personal chef when I'm hungry
I won't need clothes when every day's sunny
A buffet of botox
I'll never get ugly
So I can leave
Please lose the aggression
Or you'll never see the light
We belong together, Beth
Please don't make me cause you harm
But if you don't lose the aggression
And by the way, you rappin' Nigga's,
I don't like you neitha'.
I mean, "either," proper gramma',
Pop a camera, man on that rap, DVD propaganda.
Yeah,
“Meet Me On The Radio”
©2022 Words & Music by
Gregg Hatten, Timothy Oliveri, Jodi Beth Orliss
Lying in a field all alone with my transistor radio
I
And by the way, you rappin' Nigga's,
I don't like you neitha'.
I mean, "either," proper gramma',
Pop a camera, man on that rap, DVD propaganda.
Yeah,
sweat it
Soon u can forget it
I had dreams that I turned to reality
By any means
Regardless of the casualties
Behind the scenes
Ever after
Never
Leave you red from head to toe, give you the blues
When I fix you wit' some light gray cement shoes
I rode Tru's and vogues, nice blades and pirellis
more coverage, than a Manitoba blizzard
Zombie shambles over fissures random housing wizards
Moused his pupil by the gizzard
Memento mori meant his
ooh ah sound
I'ma push up on ya slow
Get ya right by the end of the night
Do something sweet
Like massage ya feet
And put Pretty Ricky cd
that ooh ahh sound
I'ma push up on ya slow
Get ya right by the end of the night
Do something sweet
Like massage ya feet
And put Pretty Ricky cd
in his sepia
[Chorus]
So I went by
Cause I had the time,
And told the Northern Lights
To keep shining
They told me to tell you
They're
leave
Why you gotta take things personally?
Why I gotta take things personal?
Woah
Bags under eyes like bulging bellies
My head feeling light but my soul
rearview mirrors
They dip as quick as they can
The atmosphere is now ripped
I'm so like a pimp, I'm glad it's night
So the light from thе sun would
Not burn
Mark that I need his light
My older brother overlooking standing by my side
That's right
I know I didn't call when you tried to ring
I know I didn't text
"She leaves the light on like Beth told her,
Undone ink flower on pale shoulder.
Hold her until i steal her with force,
And you’ll crawl out,
the
Building turn them sprinklers on again
I leave your whole clique wet
Thought we died but now I'm in the born again
Swing my nine again, I ain't finished yet
catch em at night
Send his soul flying yeah just like a kite do
That boy gone see what that light bout
Trapping I never got caught by the jakes
Nigga I
fuckaz swiping sugars from our cool-aid
Who made the sky red and swallowed the sun
And spoke the word of light to enlighten the mass of everyone
Ummm, I
entity on my lifeline
This little light of mine I might shine
Is enough to leave anybody eyesight blind
Men in black, A black man from the sideline who
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