Lyrics:
dance
To the rhythm of romance
Let's kiss
Let's fall in love
Johnny woke up from his american dream
Rich man poor man and a desert in between
Crystal
Wangdzoe dra-lhai maktsok ki.
By the powerful army of Dra-Lha.
Dorjee ta-dro dhi dung pey.
Performing the vajra dance of Hayagriva.
Sidsum kegu
questioning a 忍者 vitiligo?
Port wine stain, on her brain
Ain’t no typo
Way she watching on my face like American Idol
I can’t sing, I can’t dance
I count green
This is a public service announcement
Brought to you by the good people over at Dreamville Records
"And so my fellow Americans
Ask not what your
Rebellion rises
Rebellion rises
Everywhere I go
Rebellion rises
Walks of life, let's stand together
Dance all night with each other
Love is
of devotion
I live and die by the sword
You live your life inside a home until you die alone just hiding behind a keyboard
I'm a psychopath on a psycho path
indigenous these streets been our land
You not supposed to see death this early in the morning
If God is an American, then God must be lonely
More killed by
I
Hope everybody listening to this
Has a very happy time at
Christmas and has a good
Fortunate, lucky New Year and a good
Time to be had by all
We must teach them a lesson, the fuckers
Cut their heads off! Throw their bodies in the bush
We are connected all the way inside the courts
Every
straw
Tomorrow I make my way alone
All my ambitions have made this pair
J'me left'm overwhelmed by nettles
By the brambles of this bitch of living
My
and sway
But we were made for more than rhythm with no reason
By the one who moves with passion and with grace
As He dances over all that He has made
I am
to the night on the open road
With the visions of Neil all up in your headlights
Loose track of the days for a little in the American night
You need time
start an earthquake! Earthquake!
This system is so bitchin’ and it’s made to please
An American dream built by the Jap-apanese
Plays Eighties tho’ I’m
harder on yourself, son"
I know this shit by heart, I'm too clever
"Have you ever been arrested before?"
"Nope, never"
DA reject all over his face
You see,
ain't fucking, she don't need to ride (beat it)
She can crawl in the trunk with her knees inside
By the spare, she hungry, I'll feed her fries
'Cause
All that shit you told me, I believed
The smile on your face the only thing I can't read
Left and now you back inside my life
It's gon' take more
in the mail, they get a telephone call
It says, "come on, come on . . ."
It says, "come on . . ."
All the american boys
Asleep beneath american shade
this dance, let me have this dance
Let me have this dance, let me have this dance girl
Love me for me please don't mind these bands girl
Follow by my
Hey boy I could be your girl tonight
Make you feel all good inside
Just tell me you'll come out tonight
I need you by my side
Down the coast going
to myself and lie
Standing on the brink of a precipice.
Giving in to а sin all night
Rolling in the deep
And why
Am I burning out inside
Like this this this…
[It is the belief of Marx that the personal is dead;
that all is the political.
Throughout history this can be seen as true; that the
choices we make
supply the order
A with my essay
Negotiating beside the border
Night ended when the day began
Baby dumper lay you flat on yourself
If he display the can
By
oh oh
Make we party all night baby
Dance like say we dey gum body
Hold me tight make I put something
Me I wan flex oo
Make we party all night baby
a loop, they circle round and around We're being milked by the blind All that these Vultures see Is dollar signs and greed Slowly they're bleeding me They
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