Lyrics:
music's been my therapy
Taking the pain from all my anatomy
Music has never let me down
It's my symphony, always stayin' in me
Who'd know that
the guns
Dream a dream tonight
Open your mind and let’s see what comes
Here I come and here I sing
The song for all my enemies
Pushing me to the ground
But I
night
I know it's worth it I will try
My stereo
Sings to me another song
I won't let go
The feelings that you're giving me
I wanna know
The reason you
night
I know it's worth it, I will try
My stereo
Sings to me another song
I won't let go
The feelings that you're giving me
I wanna know
The reason you
Just let a moment pass
Holding you in my grasp
You make me feel so high
High in the sky
Feel my body tonight
Feel everything alright
Sing with me
you live for the moment
So put your phone down, and get your rings set
Every goal's a ring
Now let your soul sing
A milestone's a chip
Enough of them,
baby I think I found the way
I ditched my money for the honeys all my buddies say
You looking for me, by the night we dance across the lake
Back let’s
Let 'em sing it in tandem
Fuck it I ran them
Over with my companion
Wish I coulda just ban 'em
Don't understand 'em
They should call me Alladin
I'm so
this alley, get me two more drinks of booze
Because I'm drunk now, mama, and I've got those old rough alley blues
(Stand by, people, if you wants
ain't never gonna bow down to your expectations
By the way, I got sixty fuckin' Wolves that'll guard me
That skate hard, Thrash black hoodies, try
things
They flying by so fast now
You lucky if you even see
Let me change a couple settings. Hold on
How many times I gotta say
"I'm not here to play
K.U.R.A
Let my engine sing, that shit remind me of Madonna
I won't argue with ya, I can't deal with all the drama
Presidential Rollie in collection
contented by You
Am I the nine that ran away
Or the one that gave You thanks
Let me never forget
Now my soul is satisfied
I will bless you all my life
Let me
Then he would never let another be against me
Thats why I can’t be…
PreChorus
Silent
Distracted
Passive
Affected by your reaction
To my passion
Bridge
Lord you’re all I need
and to always let you know[01:15.15]Distanced only by geography[01:17.61]Separated by the sea[01:20.20]A decade on this journey[01:22.72]I can't wait to hold your
Everyone’s sick around me and I’m starting to get a cold
I don’t know why people want to hang out when they’re sick, it’s very American
No one wants
please!
Take me back let me feel your skin on me
That body work of art yeah such a master piece
Explore every inch while you tell me baby please
Infatuated
search this wide world over
Never find a sweeter man as me
I want six crapshooters to be my pallbearers
Three pretty women to sing a song
Stick
search this wide world over
Never find a sweeter man as me
I want six crapshooters to be my pallbearers
Three pretty women to sing a song
Stick
(I have a dream
That my four little children will one day
Live in a nation where they will not be judged by the color
Of their skin but by
way
It kills me every time
I let her beauty float by, I'm mystified
By my careless denial
Of all my lies
That I keep on putting off
Just for awhile -
to animate the mediocre
Let it wrinkle your skin as I soak in between your shoulders
Brutes and lovers
Contrary rules
But under covers
We all sing the same
Talk to me, I’m worried you can see
Fill me in, your worries affect me
And I say: why didn't I realize before I was taken by surprise?
Our minds
brother
Now she got a kid I'ma grand father
Family relations on my head
Ah stay ahead
Suffocating problems trying me knock me dead
Fuck a sing along I'ma
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