Lyrics:
heart out
To put on a pedestal
Like some neoclassical god
For your little museum of my love
Left my love in a ticket machine
Take the train somewhere
When I was a little boy
I had a collection of nickels
And the reverses were big and bold
A neoclassical feel
To the touch of my fingers
A greatness
of the wind...or maybe this is neoclassical folk music with a romantic yodeller floating elegantly overhead? Like a small gig in a beautiful shrubbery with harp
own
Waun of aural
And that's real great great
I'm like the neo-classical style
That's how I be living
There really ain't no limit
For someone like me
Actually I love art, period, you know?
Like paintings from neoclassical, like Vatican before da Vinci, like that
And to surrealism, Salvador Dalí
board the cost
I poll the gont going out
Lookin' at neoclassical stylings
Lookin' at things that
Come for a while
Turn it down top the bower
I don't know
dynamical
Rappin wit an iron fist, my rhymes are tyrannical
Got ya head spinnin, need a map - topographical
Spittin boom bap, call that rap neoclassical
So
selling it
Got a little bit of post-impressionism
Neoclassical, surrealism, art nouveau, oh
But if you hit me with a host of questions
Quizzing, be all
neo-classical music. There are a lot of live instruments in the project, such as tenor saxophone, trumpet, ethno-intruments, and more.
Neoclassical disasters
Drone status
I mean I really don't know
So many colors so cold
Baby you dead inside
Don't even fucking
Pretend you not
No no no
a life-long sabbatical
Shaped my mind and body to a form neoclassical
It's a lifestyle, and life is chosen
Stay true to myself
Cause I know, yeah I know
Never
retreat, Neo-Classical things
In the peninsula of the kings
style is neoclassical
Sweet symphonic sounds it’s your moment of sonata
Careful intonations as we close into your coda
In a life of measures it can
got me smokin by myself
Turning nothin into something yeah this shit is magical
My new vibes is jammin they say that it's neoclassical
All y'all niggas
Crumblin' neo-classical pillars
They're gonna crumble, I'll watch you crumble
Imperialist, in provincial towns, pledging allegiance to the pound
Feel
I love to hear it all
Well all those flowing lines
So neo-classical
We're making money at the door
I just can't give my consent to settle your score
to be true
We stand here in the heart of Central Park
At the famous Bethesda Fountain
The neo-classical sculpture
At the center is the angel
defended you need not hear the death =
Cries we bring them to a halt, encapsulation is highly recommended, in =
Brocade or wood grain or neoclassical
a woman she is 43. she spends every day of her life in the library.
She studies neo-classical poetry. she says truth is beauty.
Surrounded by her books, she
the game
Feel like I'm the player
And if you're in my way
Get out my a-rea
Cause you're holding me back
With all your shit that's wack
Nah this Neoclassical
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