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lifters I crush sour in the sifter, see how I lift her Universal God, I stay scientific The kid with the Golden Arms, Iron Fisted Stay Asiatic, so
riding through the woods and took her by the hand" The boss he lay back flat on his bed He cursed the heat and he clutched his head He pondered the future
the stars pointing north to the road my heart belongs Came a long way and I'm still going places This golden opportunity is precious jewellery The type you'd
a golden vagina I'm in her And she feels really nice She feels really nice Blinded by the lights I love you today I'm down for real this time I'm down for
You've got dreams too I feel lost You feel lost too See the stars pointing North to The home my heart belongs See the rains leave a trail through Golden
feel so real Make me feel so proud Make me feel like a star My golden days She Is done Like stones in my pride But you are the only one That I ever
EYES CRYIN' WAR-TORN FACES ARE UN-NOTICED BY OUR SENSES PERVERSION PEAKS AS TIME HAS COME FOR THE RICH TO SHARE AFFLUENCES AMONG EACH OTHER, MERELY
Draw the line You've had enough Of this life It's time to change Getaway Come with me now my dear Live for now These golden moments Cherish close
up right. Livin' life by the Golden Rule. Say: "Yes, Ma'am," "Thank You." Green fields for miles an' miles, Ain't nothin' but country on the radio
to me with the ebb and the flow. Tormented by the futility of life, I can see the stars from a million miles. Are you out there, somewhere?
I remember those Friday Nights Down on Main Street Lucy, the bandit, I'm waiting for you to drive by Wonder what car you're in? Wonder who you are
Staring at night, longness never ends, inmense the sight which no one pretends. Spread by millions years and stars, silver rays of full moon far,
roof The stars peep behind her and peer And I laugh to see them Whirl and flee Like a swarm of golden bees When I widen the rent In my wind-built tent
really had to make it far Ghetto dreams with little fiends turn to golden bars I was riding stolen cars to shooting stars I was riding stolen cars now I'm
different place The look on your face We evolve like waterfalls flowing our ways Shooting stars connected by the honey haze Finally some familiarity Feels
different place The look on your face We evolve like waterfalls flowing our ways Shooting stars connected by the honey haze Finally some familiarity Feels
we don't play (ohh) Riding the waves, in the city of stars, Jiu-jitsu's our rhythm, from the streets to the bars. In the golden state, where dreams
me Through these golden years I've kept the same by two But now as I am going please don't leave me I'll walk just beyond the moon then I'll stop
in my way (way) I'm not playing with you, bitch, this not the WNBA I'm a real-life star, so you know I need my space Beat a white supremacist black
Who Who Who Who you rolling with act like you never seen A star i put that on every card that i'm throwing in Im the only spade posted on the deck
is look at the stars My father told me boy be careful what you wish for Especially if you want to go and live large Tread carefully if you want
Ride fast Ride slow Transpose into another mode Bright beam Oh so clean Like a shooting star Showing off your gleam Ride fast Ride slow Transpose
a blooming bouquet In life's chaos, you are a golden light A North Star shining, with you by my side Your love anchors me, in it I hide A tranquil refuge,
been raised on the open road Just spinning yarn and big fish tales Right at home by the Gulf Stream shores Or the endless fields of golden bales
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