Lyrics:
from a different life
I'm sentimental and romantic but
even I could see how dumb this was
Under the spell again
Under the spell again
Under the spell
Bring the strings in
Uh, and I've been trying to write a love song for my girl since I met her
Something real romantic like let's get fat together
semi-romantic moves (well, since he was tied up) on one of the girls in Kashchei's harem. Ivan's innocent, Irkutskian eyes made a monumental impression
[Remedy]
Mic check, I walk around the Shao'
Wit the jet black nine by my waistline, kickin' the hype shit
I never claimed to be the best white
Written by Kevin Bacon
Strings written and arranged by Michael Bacon
"A guide book for the paranoid." KB
I'm in Paris, won't be here long
But after
be!
The rings, by gum, did I forget?
Well, that's my favorite part
The vows, the whole romantic mess
Now that's a jeweler's art
And so you see, our
the pieces and start
Don't deny the fire in your heart
Before you know you walk right into a lover's stroll
That's so romantic and even though you wanna
Burn the instructions or plague the inventor?
Quick, easy, and painless
I'm a careless romantic
Wandering the streets
Luring strangers in the dark
If
angel fallen from on high
I go by many names, but there is one you can't deny
My name is Satan!
Hi everybody! Let me tell you a little bit about
The rich people go there to wine & dine
Stuffing their faces by candlelight
I know this all sounds rather romantic
Only because you haven't passed
locomotive
I'm on the paintrain, I got my sane on a chain
Can't you see it comin', comin'
Harlequin romantic, princess lady
She's had her heart kicked in
a mind to keep her
by my side
So I gotta satisfy
to keep her thirsty
When she thinks I'll rush,
that's when I go slow
Then she'll want it
(that sweet
met you
Closed the door and left me blinded by the light
Don't let the sun go down on me
Although I searched myself, it's always someone else I see
You're so insecure, but every time I see you you look beautiful my love
I'm not tryna be romantic
I got, "Blue Eyes" in my blood, I'm simply being
I'm just too me for you
Driving 95
And I'm still getting by
I don't need affection
Baby you know that's not me
Corner store in lights
My shoes
Boom bang bang
So you gimme one chance
Oh girl
Make I show you some big man things
I no dey yo by the show you somethings
Everyday I go decoravely bem
the back as we dancing
Like something romantic
Spaghetti dinner dates, pretending were the lady and the tramp
Or you singing while I play the guitar
Go for
Something problematic
You can make romantic
'Cos mountains don't
Seems so high
It don't matter how I climb
When you are there
By my side
Making sure that I'm
Down to a puppet show?
Why don't
You go
Ahead you girl
Why don't
You go
Down to a oh?
I hear a lot of fuss, goin' 'round and 'round
Here by you
and round like merry go
I be so romantic I be getting you a rose
Shawty gone be so proud when she be coming on home
Yh I messed up
Stay flexed up
They
Like you did when you said that you were through
Maybee I can't unlove you
Everytime I see your face
Im so zoned out
Outerspace
I'm Haunted by It
off
Lil Baby I'm yo friend
Tell me what's on ya mind
You love it when grab ya by jaw
Kiss ya, call you mine
As soon as ya move on
Yeah yo ex gone call
flaws
I almost forgot to tell you
An evening with you by the fire
Makes me feel sick with dread
I don't want to be romantic
Inside my single bed
I see
Closed the door and left me blind by the light
Don't let the sun go down on me (Don't let the sun)
Although I search myself, it's always someone else I
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