Lyrics:
simply to tell me all those lies,
I really went king-size for the same old song and dance.
Me with a built-in radar, me with a cushion hard,
Winding up
Simply to sell me all those lies
I really went king-size
For the same old song and dance
Me with a built-in radar, me with a cushion heart
Winding up
simply to tell me all those lies,
I really went king-size for the same old song and dance.
Me with a built-in radar, me with a cushion hard,
Winding up
and made quite an impression
An independently distributed debut
Winding up at number one on Billboard, how's that for a breakthrough
Addiction to lean sippin
This winding dirt road
House number 13
Childhood games and laughter under that old oak tree
By that rusty gate
Five green steps away
From sitting
sight
He was a little one
A weak and winding worm
He knew the number line
But the numbers never told him what they had in mind
The baby wanna cry
This is
the animus
You are the space between the lines you are a little one
A weak and winding worm
He knew the number line
But the numbers never told him what they
canâ¬"t tell me
This is what I need
Please protect my eyes from light
Information swims through winding webs
Penetrates my little head
Numbers on my
Aldo's standing at his table
And he's wondering if he's able
To pick the number right this time
He watches as the wheel stops spinning
Sees
Aldo's standing at his table
And he's wondering if he's able
To pick the number right this time
He watches as the wheel stops spinning
Sees
Aldo's standing at his table
And he's wondering if he's able
To pick the number right this time
He watches as the wheel stops spinning
Sees
Konvict (Plies, Plies, Plies)
I see you winding and grinding up on that pole
I know you see me looking at you and you already know
I wanna fuck
got your number and your name
Ain't no sense in traveling down
This winding road alone
Hey hey barefoot girl
Would you ever let me take you home
I've
stops loving you
It don't make the evening news
It don't keep the sun from rising, the clock from winding, your heart from beating
Even when you want
I'm feeling good
So I don't wanna go home
And I feel I could
make it on my own
We're in the club
And you're winding up
Back into this wood
Just know
Winding me up too long
I'm over my head is it day or night
Cause woman you ain't so strong
But you caught me by surprise
Burned me with your eyes
Cut
through to get there
So I said get up
You aching soul
I know it'll be hard but you got to go
There's glory hiding down that winding road
I said get up
A square to calm your nerves, Everybody know it serves
Appetizers like hors D' oeuvres Blowing from women with curves
Like a winding road, with no stop Signs
they say
Put your blinders on
And don't ask questions
On the way
But keep your chin up high
And never let them see you cry
On the long and winding road
drop it low
And it's all for you
You know the money brings the show
All eyes are glancing at her
Cause she is the number one stunner
Ooh she gone make
drop it low
And it's all for you
You know the money brings the show
All eyes are glancing at her
Cause she is the number one stunner
Ooh she gone make
Aldo's standing at his table
And he's wondering if he's able
To pick the number right this time
He watches as the wheel stops spinning
Sees
Aldo's standing at his table
And he's wondering if he's able
To pick the number right this time
He watches as the wheel stops spinning
Sees
It ain't my fault
She’s smiling at me I’m up here
She likes what she sees it ain't my fault
Smiling alone
Winding alone
I take her home it ain't my
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