Search results for 'by r nothing album 3 deep' Page #126

Big beautiful eyes
if I look too long, I might capsize
If I could locate your thighs
I'd give you something to remember me by

Vixen of the Deep
Oh,

to know me
Can you show me nothing's wrong
Look deep
Inside
I won't be fooled
by what's on the outside
X-ray
What you see is, what you get and
X-ray
No more

too deep
Down there is not where you wanted to be
You're just like the others
How much does it take to keep a man alive
You're nothing better
From where

freaking small
I'm doing nothing much
So don't mind me at all
I'm not moving willingly
Unless they won't let me be
So are you feeling me

Wish I could sing

Tell It Like It Iz

Verse 1

The babies are dying - the mothers are crying

The children are fatherless - the system is lying.

They split the family

Fireworks

OMI

Me 4 U

2015

we're here by ourselves
Envision us as the night down
We'll say five, four, three, two, one
We'll be disturbing everyone
It's like World War I
Gathering

Christmas time is buzzing im my skull
Will it let me be? I cannot tell
There are som many things I cannot grasp
When I think I've got, and then at last

come and go so fast
'cause nothing good is built to last
And we spend so much time thinking that we're broken
When in fact all we are, is just dreamers

giving you or taking your choice
How do you know when others are acting or just acting or being real
Well you gotta look down deep inside and see what you

the locker (the boy took Johnny, he pushed him against the locker)
He drove it in, he drove it home, he drove it deep in Johnny (he drove it in, he drove it

What do you know about me?
Besides my name, my age?
Nothing
You cut me then I bleed
On a page of my book
Y'all don't even skim a page
But still,

A no be ever know say 3 fit ever be square
Till time way man start for take 3 square meal
Make Wuna no even checkam because the thing di come for e

or yesterday
Nothing can help at all
It does not matter who you are
Another lesson learned
I've earned enough of long life scars

Born to love and hate this life

perspective?
Tracing over these words I wrote two albums ago
Have I always been such a miserable asshole?
No wonder why I'm still alone
But I think I've grown

it up (back it up)
Taking trips down down memory lane
I hope if we link up, things are the same

Time has passed, I hope that nothing has changed,

falling in deep it's not a curse
This song is nothing but a metaphor
For what I met her for, for what I met her for
Similies are like frowns for they're

Sweet Joanna, can't you see
By the way I beg and plead
You are the death of me, death of me
Sweet Joanna, can I say
You are my only way
And I need

3 tracks. 3 dizays
Dem man are donuts. Different glizaze 
This is more than drizz-ill 
Mans got no chiz-ill
If I say its riz-ill
Get a bag then

He’s got a shirt in a bag and a box
And a letter from her that says the doors are locked
He said three years was something
She said three years was

of me
Scattered throughout the wilderness a thousand times stamped over
All the things are said and done, nothing hides the dying sun
A flash of light

both your eyes
Tell yourselves there's nothing you can do, ignore the cries

Children forced to kneel, broken by the cross
Thoughts and prayers are all

Land: Horses / Land of a Thousand Dances / La Mer(de)

Patti Smith Group

Jazz Workshop: Boston, January 9th, 1976 [LP]

2015

the locker (the boy took Johnny, he pushed him against the locker)
He drove it in, he drove it home, he drove it deep in Johnny (he drove it in, he drove it

pursuit of honor was so mighty
A father of three sons, called Noah, appeared
Inspired by god and religious
Rescued from all that wanted flesh
Flying with

of your indifferent soul  nothing to see, move on

So stand above the rest of them  forget you are not the king

Control - Chaos  a balanced act
The fire