Lyrics:
the road
Our roads are gonna cross again
It doesn't really matter when
But somewhere down the road
I know that heart of yours will come to see
That you
I'm gon' work harder (what?)
I'm a survivor (what?)
I'm gonna make it (what?)
I will survive (what?)
Keep on survivin' (what?)
Thought I couldn't
Oh, no, no, no
No, no, no
Oh, ba, ba, ba, da, da
I hope you're gonna
Ooh, oh, no, no, no
My love, you're gonna make it all
I just wanna tell ya
you
I want to be your man
Someday we'll look back on this and
It will all seem funny
But now you're sad, your mama's mad
And your papa says he knows
here, ye it's coming from right there
I, I get scared, I get scared, when you're gone
But I know I'm gonna be alright
I, I get scared when you're
name was Liam Neeson
I don't believe in luck but you gone need it you should take it
Imma make them sleep with fishes and I call that Norman Baiting, Wow
love it so much
And don't give me too much trouble. I know your mother was too much
So I'll leave off where I was. My girl went and left me, my girl up
know, I know you're a pro and con artiste
Oh baby, you're a false alarm
Why do I try to play it by the rules
I was the victim but I'm not a fool
You
closer to you now than any other boy
And you know that what I'm saying is true
You're gonna break her up, and tear her down, and fade her away
And then
you're packin', packin', whoop, down south
That don't mean I'm ever gonna take it laying down, baby
You're the man, but I got the, I got the, I got
this Christmas
Santa's gonna come and make him mine, mine
Santa
If you get this letter
Won't you help me out
I know you're kinda busy with your
gonna make it
Yeah we still gonna yeah we still gonna make it
And looking back bruh I’m so grateful
Overcame all dem darkest days
From here on now it only
I'm gon' work harder (what?)
I'm a survivor (what?)
I'm gonna make it (what?)
I will survive (what?)
Keep on survivin' (what?)
Thought I couldn't
your demons
I know its hard to get up when everybody scheming
I know the feeling when you're feeling insane
You're feeling enraged by everything inside
to Mrce
I just make my bread and save it
them man make some bread and blaze it
They play our songs and the floor get shaken
Roof get raised
Too many fishes in the deep blue sea
For me to let you make a fool of me
I don't know what you're gonna do, but
I'm gonna forget about you
you're gonna -- that one was -- it's getting a little irritating --
Dr. stewart: hang on just a second here. let me just step out a second here.
Gary
more than ever and I'm gonna be alright
I worked too hard to practice self-love and
I fought tooth and nail to get in touch with above
Just to throw it
you keep screamin' for me to seep it
Okay, I'm ready to go play, I got the machete from O.J.
I'm ready to make everyone's throats ache
You faggots
beat is gonna do on the radio
Damn, I thought you knew me, by way you're talking to me
You get any closer to me, then I might just have to let it go
beat is gonna do on the radio
Damn, I thought you knew me, by way you're talking to me
You get any closer to me, then I might just have to let it go
garnishing
Or a simple Olympic-standard mayonnaise)
Gavin, does it ever worry you
That you're actually going
To be chewed up by a bloody great crocodile?
(The
calls them "ladies", (Norman Mailer calls us names)
But I don't need a label to know what you mean to me
So I'll just make it simple and call you
what we do or don't do
It doesn't matter it's me and you
We'll find our home
All is well, you're gonna need to take my hand
I know it's a little hard
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