Lyrics:
dreams
Come on
Run from your fears and chase your dreams
Come on
Love what you do, do what you love
Come on
For the love of this thing
I can't get enough
wetter
Rewind that and then climb back reference the schedule
Jack ass I thought you would have known a little better
That’s what I get for making
the Johnson made of magic (Magic Johnson)
If I wait for you
Would you wait for me?
I tried I tried I tried I tried
I tried but it's too late baby
If I wait for
saying's for greed
Then I ain't even what they're trying to feed
My appetite for destruction
You guys know who I'm talkin' to
The appetite is
living with his mam
And Jack Charlton has been proclaimed an honorary Irishman
Do you remember that German's daughter on the banks of the river Rhine
Lets talk about rainbows!
Let's talk about light?
What you know bout vibrations?
And turning into ;
The suave sinner got a safe code
That protect
a dark state
Popped and panicking
Left my job didn't know how to handle it
You don't know what I went through
Why do people pretend to
Jack me I don't care
destined to despair.
So beware of Jack, when the night grows late,
And the moon is full, don't open your gate.
For if you do, and he enters your home,
You
resources, because someone swindled those too
They do what's necessary for clothes, shelter, and food, so would you
But you'd rather make them do that?
Maybe
above the fire?
Or would you rather take an easy road
To get to where we are?
Hope, a four letter word, seldom heard
Yes plenty we can use but
This ones
replaced by money
Fuck having fake energy around Me
Rather have nobody
you do not love yourself
So bro How the fuck can you Love me?
You do not trust
You could burn if you get to close just by the sight of it
Middle of the club
High as fuck
That's whats up
Nightcrawler
Nightcrawler
Nightcrawler
thumpin' on the bass
(Alvin) The bass, the bottom, low down funky nasty,
How low can U go? Bass Line. The Bassment.
Oh yeah.
What would Stanley say
hate the girl I love
What makes you think I fuck with you
I want to die alone
So I think that's what ima do
Don't really fuck with no one
Only fuck with
Aye
My moral compass need more adjustments
Persuing love's what I used to do but the love is true when you ain't forcing something
Youth was wasted
was on the ground and
They coming at you what would you do
I'd rather be judged by twelve
Than carried by six
I'd rather be stone cold hated
Than give
was on the ground and
They coming at you what would you do
I'd rather be judged by twelve
Than carried by six
I'd rather be stone cold hated
Than give
and falsty knives
That blow you clear out of sight
You're wit' all your might
Your conscious is stayin' by
You all in that sacrifice
I'm going off
It's not what you feel, it's just what you do, and how it affects everyone around you
It's not what you see, it's what you perceive, it's what you
plane."
"American bandstand. And now, here he is, the star of our show, Dick Clark."
"Ask not what your country can do for you. Ask what you can do
in the dark)
Monsieur, don't argue, isn't this the letter you wrote?
And what is is that we're meant to have wrote?
Written
"Do not fear for
daily routine since half a decade
Find somewhere I can lay my head
Somewhere I can hide myself from the world
Would you mind if I'd rather spend my time
man
Oh what alright alright
Okay well you do like a Jack Johnson type thing
Alissa oh yeah, dah dah dah, dah dah dah
You know what I'm talking about
I'm
would be okay, it happens to
most of us
Maybe By then you'd have stayed cool
maybe you'd could do something else
with your life
Like learn to swim
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