Lyrics:
Fire is motion
Work is repetition
This is my document
We are all all we've done
we are all all we've done
we are all all we've done
we are all all
the end
Get your phone out to document
Selfies in the sunset
Won't get you many likes
Look into the mirror
Until the moment's right
For selfies in
service since Jim Jones had somethin' with Hov
I document my life with rap beefs, love songs, favorite albums
In years that my niggas got blood on
They
Folk Legacy 65 in the key of C.
Also by Frankie Armstrong on Bird in the Bush and by Carthy
Child #44
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Walls turn to prisons
Ceiling fans whisk you away
If I fell to the floor
I think I'd be ok
Too cute to play the part
Too real to call it art
Document my
and we abuse ourselves
They were looking for answers to all the hits he sent
There were way too many to document
They settled on a theory that we all
Where courage was contagious
Confidence was key
Right as rain and soft as snow
It grows and grows and grows
Our home sweet home
We'll try to document
wrote them down to document
My wealth is you
My wealth is you
Excessive city we can't afford to stay
But home to the same somehow safe now we can afford
I've had these accomplishments
Appreciate these compliments
Writing in these documents
No longer lacking confidence
Rest in piece to Oddg6d Trent
We
I am the worst person I know
I know
I know
I know
I've been there every moment
I've seen it every document
I've heard it every comment
I've seen it
Hydroponic skin
Chemical release
Synthesize the real
Plastic surgery
Social dialect
Positive results
Documents of life
Oh
Nana-nana-nana-nana
Bring the world together, only to tear it apart
Document the moment, thought it'd make great art
Testify to no one, the message is so clear
The ones
document our lives
I'll leave you with this
Piece of myself after years where I hadn't
Felt like I could ask for help
The hope and pain inside memorialized
nothing less than honest
Please sign this document attesting voluntary process
You wouldn't acquiesce to this probe if you still didn't want it
We've
I figured out that it was time to leave
When there was arguments more than our conversations
I thought we would go for life
With all those documents
all pictures
Shred the documents
I can't forget you, girl
And that's the only evidence
Good enough for you
Good enough for you
Good enough for you
aware of your tendency to document all incidences
Would you ever lie for the company?
Would you be willing to sleep at a Club Med
On the outskirts
3AM
Back when it was just me and them
And then I'll
Hang the document up on my wall
And wonder if it was worth it all
So I slowly start to up the heat
happen
See me so bare in the moonlight
Not a name to say for goodbye
Just a face and moment thats only ours
No cameras to document this
No mothers
to figure it out?
Looking at photographs
Checking out documents
Doesn't really make much sense
You know you gotta get out
Existential Crisis gotcha down
empty myself of all my rivers
And become a remarkable sky
How could I keep these love documents to myself?
How could I restrict what's given me life?
knock it down
Like the towers in the town
Documents on the ground
Launch codes all around
Flame to the glass, liftin' heavy bags
Gimme that, smoke up in
Spill out my chest
On to paper for a check
That we cashed too soon
And now the government is on my stoop
Awaiting documents and beating down my door
cassette, you get smashed like crashed desert air shows
Holdin ya breath, gaggin for a bit of oxygen
Submission put a stop to men, reveal the foul document
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