Lyrics:
Got issues and wishes
Got the jam but gettin paid up off the misses
Ain't nothin wrong but wait f*** another love song
It's the r&b strangler
Mr. Right
Mr. Right
Mr. Right
Mr. Right
Mr. Right
Mr. Right
I turn the radio on
Tell them play another song
Don't you know the holidays
man in office
Sick of what I'm hearing radios making me nauseous
Won it independently with no major endorsements
E-1, let's have a little fun
Bunch
Gone away is the blue bird
Here to stay is a new bird
He sings a love song, as we go along
Walkin' in a winter wonderland
In the meadow we can
nowhere
Not in this day and age
This song may not touch a whole lot of people
Persuaded by the truth
But take a look at what's going on, people
‘Cause this
blue
Peanuts in a little bag are calling you
Don't waste them, no tummy ache
You'll taste them when you awake
For at the very break of day
at the reception
A glass of wine in her hand
I knew she would make her connection
By her feet was a footloose man
You can't always get what you want
You can't
blues
This here is your break up call
I think he meant it
Well this time anyways
Hey man I saw Elwood up in here on South Wacker drive 233
South Wacker
all of my labor
Feel like I'm in the zone, craving for me like an Oreo
Don't tell me you're better don't need to know
That shit is false man I'm
I wrote this song about an hour
before I had massive emotional breakdown
I'd like to do it for you now
House party out in Kaimuki
Unreal wahine
at all to write songs cause I don't stress
And you should know that I don't give a shit PS, I'm not interested
The more I get brain, the more it's hard
at all to write songs cause I don't stress
And you should know that I don't give a shit PS, I'm not interested
The more I get brain, the more it's hard
at all to write songs cause I don't stress
And you should know that I don't give a shit PS, I'm not interested
The more I get brain, the more it's hard
Standing on the shawl
Omega man runs from hot to cold
As the ice quakers and time keepers
Face the equator
From DC al fine, to songs of 6/8
(Ho!) (Hey!)
[Chorus: x4]
See the band played on
(Getcha, getcha, getcha, I better getcha)
And they was singin my song
(Getcha, getcha,
I listened to a lecture of nonsense until dawn
By a plagiary poet with dark glasses on
He said, "How did you ever dream up that song
The one where
stood by your Atlantic sea
And sang a song for Ireland
Dreaming in the night
I saw a land where no man had to fight
Waking in your dawn
I saw you crying
Oh, hey, Mr. Man, listen to my Song
Don't you understand, we can both belong
I may seem strange, a bit out of place
But in this Grand Cosmic Race,
I am lost in the mire upside down
Is that my soul on fire whirling by?
Take a walk, man of god I just want to die
I tell you my friend
The widow
family
It was only two people and it's supposed to be 3
It's supposed to be me asking
(Why's the sky blue when I grow up I wanna be like you)
Yo daddy
is Numbers
Deuteronomy review of the 40 years and the blunders
Made by the blues,(while) entering the land
Is the book of Joshua with battle plans
nightmares tell em leave me alone
Flash lights to blue and red was every night by the home
That's what it like by the zone
This fuckin life got my soul
Niggas
ain't trippin' off material bling
I analyze off of Billie Holiday to Queen
What was Marvin Gaye thinking when
He wrote that theme
A Trouble Man, why his
I stood by your Atlantic sea and sang a song for Ireland
Dreaming in the night, I saw a land where no man had to fight
Waking in your dawn, I saw you
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