Lyrics:
Port
Ride on a camel
And do the car a new, hit the ray
Go see his old pal mal
His old gal sailin by
Of course, proof, pack for his own news bag
So now
She walked in the bar room,
Not a day over twenty two,
Heads turned,
Eyes burned,
Temperatures were rising too.
And the looser and the stranger
Give a little time
Space to breathe
A little room baby
To remember me
A little time
For us to feel
The lasting light baby
The only thing that’s real
Ohhh
at sinking in
Elated with such excellence i chose my battles wise again
Forgotten to the tides of May and swallowed by 10,000 pages read
For comforting
assume
When you hit your first neden
your homies was in the other room
Homies yeah thats my dog
Homies cause were down by law
Homies everything that we are
She never gives up she fills her cup
She stays in her room by the phone
It never will ring
Everything's never perfect is what she would say
Well, oh
Need 10,000 plus, & a off white rug
Kielo Verse
Designer drapes and Gucci rugs
But it don’t even matter.
when it come to the cheddar everything’s
You can own this city
You have everything you need
All it takes is all you got
Life don't ask you if you're ready or not
You can own this city
She said I'm a maniac
And she'll never take me back
I'm a little insane
Guess we gotta face the facts
But if i'm crazy
You're insane
What a game we
yourself through
And I love you for it
In a hotel room, contemplating my death
I been on tour so long, feel like ain't nothing left
It's in these
The time for sleep is now
It's nothing to cry about
'Cause we'll hold each other soon
In the blackest of rooms
And if Heaven and Hell decide
That they both
Coming up close
Everything sounds like welcome home
Come home, and oh, by the way
Don't you know that I could make
A dream that's barely half-awake
and bring
Your dreams to reality
This room I build for myself
Protects me from my own Hell
You are the lock and the key
I want to give you everything
This
My Creation
Spawned through centuries of endless battle
And tainted misery
We stalk the streets, beckoning for our pray
The thirst of blood will take
my separate reality
Sorry there's only room for me
I used to have an angel - she took care of everything
Yeah, so sometimes we cried - maybe more
We been overseas, Palermo by the beach
Which one you want? (Yeah), I think I'm 'bout to tweak
Know it's weighin' on your mind, it's weighin' as we
there's a lot of people here
Yeah, it's a cattle call
But you'll get the job for sure, Maggie, you're so pretty
Believe me, looks are overrated
It's
I know what you been through
Your vibe and your mood
Can you let me thru
Is there room for two
I know what you been through
Your vibe and your mood
hope for me
But child don't you know that
I know everything you've been through
I know how it hurts you
I know why you cry
And I've seen everything
now
A taste of freedom from the pain
Of everything here I see
Life is sweet but I took it all for granted
And now I don't know if I could ever
From the Oval Room of the White House
For every American
This has to be the proudest day of our lives
Neil Armstrong, Buz Aldrin (sp?), Mike Collier
nympho-maniac
Bring it back, now shake it up
Put it on the table, now break it up
Give it to me, now put a lighter on the end of it
It really don't matter
In this man's world, so much for Women's Lib
New York New York big city of dreams
But everything in New York ain't always what it seems
You
Pray for me
I might die soon
Pain pills in my system
We could die in my room
Baby lets get faded
I know that you hate it
Would you do it for me
I
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