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These is Versace not Fruit of The Loom Got a white vibe she just ate all the shrooms Hop in a spaceship take it to the moon Give it at seven I need
trippin' I'll knock 'em I said knock 'em Lets go Sar Ayu, shooting stars, blue moons In the pyramids of Giza there's a mark for a few I'm marked from
trippin' I'll knock 'em I said knock 'em Lets go Sar Ayu, shooting stars, blue moons In the pyramids of Giza there's a mark for a few I'm marked from
under a purple moon a visit from the dead followed by neverending night in darkness the moment remains all swallowed by icy waves of bittersweet death
Trying to find, a place to hide Killing all the memories that I left behind Said goodbye to the moon in the sky Just know, I am tired I was just
on display the lush of waves feelin' the rush That braves to become, a new dimension, the legacy in us I'm actin like a glass captain sailin' by the stars
on your mind We sat by the fire and laughed Til our faces turned blue And you spewed out every space fact that You ever knew And I know it sounds crazy but
There's a full moon over Nashville town and the streets are nearly quiet save the barking dogs and the occasional siren and your voice on the radio
coming after you Watch out for the D-Boys Watch out for the boys in blue You better keep it moving You know they're taking shots at you 'Cause you're
you again (At oki dogs) I'll see you again in the nighttime Your voice fades away and I pray there'd be more I'll wait till the light of the moon hits
the night time, I swear I saw your face change, it didn't seem quite right. ...And it's hello babe with your guardian eyes so blue Hey my baby don't you
By the end of the night (Huh) If I see a opp it's on sight Feel like Swae lee Cause ur bitch got no type (Huh) These niggas getting me tight Sit
to the end of the trail and just kept going By the lake The golden light of twilight just over the trees I was in the pasture of life The fruit falling
THE DREAMER Text by Raphael Gimenes The ascension of the moon: Golden poetry written in the sky, Candent fruit to fruitless trees, Music to my eyes,
Dancing with the devil Hand and hand like a romantic Partner Half my face shadowed by Darkness Phantom of the opera Dark attached to your arteries
Security's a superstition, raised by fearful visions Fooled by locks and bonds, a patient disposition If someone wants in they'll find a crack in
Yeah Look I'm reminiscing way too much Cuz all I ever did was never enough This part of me still misses you But late green texts got me feeling blue
[Intro,Verse] Yo, city's draped in midnight blue, moon a silver dime Streetlights bleedin' yellow streaks, paintin' shadows on the crime In this
often times drifts away And left behind under blue moons And out the blue Is where I often find singing chimes And forgotten times do loom I learned
If I'm telling you the truth I don't know what I would do When the sky is navy blue I don't know what's coming soon This bottle's 80 proof I don't
The voices of a million souls go by Nothing is the same at night Silhouettes beneath a blackened sky Wonders of the world around Allows us to imagine life
Pale, blue moon Run out of promises Eyes turn down to gloom Fish bowl swims Cats dance above my bed Hooded figure looms They climb the mounds Their
will to be bold I'll burn my heart of your empty voice Nevermore to hear your face, in each step I take Never trust the red of the moon Her kiss is
I yell till I'm blue, In control then when you come on back to me. Have you gone to the moon, or the corner saloon And to crack and to croon, oh my
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