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All the early Roman kings In their sharkskin suits Bow ties and buttons High top boots Drivin' the spikes in Blazin' the rails Nailed in their
of the blossoms by the sea, the treetops, the blueberry fields and the hummingbirds sing of the season´s change.
In the rooms where windows open to the sea In the terrace courts where kids are playing leisurely In the quiet place where lines still trace to me
The sound of the wind and the rain But the leaves don't complain They're for the joys of the rabbit boys Grass is growing high Before the boys go by
like a wolf And a witch will open the door Follow me and meet our high priestess Come, come into my coven And become Lucifer's child Undress until
When the day is over, I like to ease my mind By jucin' up my system, With the beat of a heavy kind I smack a bottle open, I crank the hi-fi high
Cross your fingers, say you're on high Pretend you're in debt and see what life brings But all of this taking things as they come Tends to make
Can I be your star tonight? You filled my soul with light the day we met I don't wanna leave your side, no Have me by your side when the sun sets I
it nasty like Like Evil Angel, like Vivid You know, nasty like how they give it You know, I need you to be open like Kai's kitchen That pussy kinda
Keeps me high Keeps me high Can I be your star tonight? You felt my soul alive the day we met I don't wanna leave your sight, no Have me by your
Cross your fingers, say you're on high Pretend you're in debt and see what life brings But all of this taking things as they come Tends to make
that I've been looking for, be it high or low yes it is cause you see There comes a time, in our lives, when His truth needs to be known So open up your
to my heart, can you hear it sing Telling me to give you everything Seasons may change, winter to spring But I love you until the end of time Come
bubble bath In dust piled high as me Down under the street My friend Poor Cherokee Louise Ever since we turned thirteen It's like a minefield
Life's like a lily, blooming in the sun Petals open wide, a new day's begun Growing through the seasons, reaching for the sky With every change it
Most high, thugging with the most high, most high, most high Stunting with the most high, most high, most high Vibing with the most high, most high
bubble bath In dust piled high as me Down under the street My friend Poor Cherokee Louise Ever since we turned thirteen It's like a minefield
Woke up this morning with you by my side Thought I was dreamin' with my eyes wide open I had to touch you and feel you near Are you really here?
A time to be reapin', a time to be sowin'. The green leaves of Summer are callin' me home. 'Twas so good to be young then, in a season of plenty,
to the room She thought it was the ocean, it's just the pool Now I got her open, it's just the Goose Who put this shit together? I'm the glue (someone said)
the midnight blue I'm finding I can fly so high above with you Far across the world The villages go by like trees The rivers and the hills The forests
way So you set your goals high and go far Don't put off tomorrow what you can do today [Chorus:] Spotlight, open up your eyes and see Spotlight,
Life goes by Each and every day I need some time So I can find a way To slow down Relax and clear my head Just unwind So I can breathe again
Uh, close your eyes So watch 'em do the Macarena, somewhere out by Pasadena Love a drug that everybody here just tryna get a taste of You
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