Lyrics:
these
Broken heart melodies
With storm clouds on this windless night
I could hear the whole talk this time
Off the lake through this pale moonlight
I know
1, 2, 3, 4
I was a canvas before I met you
Blank and pale and stretched too tight
Waiting for something to come and save me
Brushes ready, no paint
Milk is the color of her skin
Blue is the shape my heart's in
She's so pretty pale and thin
But her love I never could win
I'd like to serenade her
Remedy Ross counterattack
Brown hair, blue eyes
Fucking with them white guys
True lies, apple pies
Surprise, surprise, we need alibi's
Pale redish white
schowam gdzieś
Nie cofnę twoich łez swoje schowam gdzieś
Znają mnie za flex na mieście pada deszcz
Na mnie blue de chanel ey w jej oczach widzę cash
Styl
ink to tell the story
Imperfectedly perfect
I’m claiming my territory
Fuckin till the sunrise
burning my pale skin
Hanging like a Basquiat
I’m yo
Feels like I'm standing in a timeless dream
Of light mists of pale amber rose
Feels like I'm lost in a deep cloud of heavenly scent
Touching,
jusqu'à s'que les chiampions
Man tout possible
Tout le monde fait bad
Fait le man one
Fait le man two
This is fada man blue
Gwada sing, get a you
Open mic I'm finally feeling the blues
I woke up feeling lovely not a thing on my mind
Roll up out the bed gawh damn now work on my head
Hate feeling stuck like a fly on a trap
blue sea
I'd rather sell my soul than sell another
You know she'll end up dead in a body bag
She's so cold her eyes are losing the color
And it's
Tuko upde na TK mbogi yote my crew
Masilver ndo zimejaa kama Manchester Blue
Chem ndo ilikuwa inafanyaga nidoz daro
Papa God si unionyeshe ganji kama
want to be like
That girl, girl
Pale stare and long blonde hair she dances down the beach
Perfectly, childish figure girl
This vision I've affixed
who will win in the end?
That's whitey's in the (??) tryin to blend with the black men
(But we'll check the blue eyes, contacts ain't wise
cause
dreams retreat?
And all my memories are just memories of memories?
And a-folded in a dream
Pitch-black and glowing blue
A raven saying, "I know a way
her own crown
She's fashion fearless wearing dreams like a gown
She's got blue eyelashes that catch the light
A touch of daring in the pale moonlight
has to be whats right
Got me feeling blue like rem
Got me feeling used like rem
Hope its not true like rem
But I'm feeling useless like rem
Though my
has to be whats right
Got me feeling blue like rem
Got me feeling used like rem
Hope its not true like rem
But I'm feeling useless like rem
Though my
on pale thighs
And an awkward secret that someone denies
And now you're tryna get yourself back in
Yeah, you're tryna get yourself back in
Come on in
ce truc
C'était le Blue Rondo à la Turk
Dave Brubeck jouait comme un fou
Aussi vite que moi mettant les bouts
Soudain, la sonnerie du téléphone
Pass me a erc
I’m bout to power up
Red
Blue
Green in the jay
That’s a powerpuff
I get the money
I flip it
Double up
Trapfalfa trap
Through
I don't got no time for no fuck shit
All in the packet, little baby gon' bust it
All of my hunnids, they printed out blue
And they new and I knew
Dark girl sits innocent
Caged songs sing in her head
Sweet breeze blows, it's springtime
Dark girl stays pale inside
You're lots to look at
Nothing
the house we left behind
Hands unsteady skin was pale, from the canyons to the trail
We both more than likely knew we would fail
And I saw blue skies blue
hoe
This for all my bros
I Had to let you know
I'm a real ass Zoe
I don't need to pale
My bitch acting sweet
Your bitch acting sale
Got a new flow
Pass
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