Lyrics:
to the park
where my friends say they're getting kind of high
on the beams of a yellow chiffon like substance
drifting slowly by in the night sky
from a moon
'No, no, no, St. Louis Blues
Go right into it, ev'rybody'
One
'What kind of beat?'
Hm?
'Swingin', swingin' baby, just swing it'
'Yas-sir'
I wanna cut right now (Right now, right now)
I-I-I wanna cut right now (Hey, hey, hey, hey)
All the ladies say, I wanna cut right now (I wanna cut
For every face that's starring back
Three are looking in
My patience wearing thin
Martyrdom
Vanish now
I fade away
Destroy my rights before my eyes
They
no vest
Knowin' them bullets might just still hit me
Take a chance, mama took a chance by having me
I think I can make a masterpiece
In New Orleans
When i was feeling lost you were by my side
Just with a kind hello all my fears were left behind
We spent the whole day together and you said
play us for weak
Okay, I been up for some days
I ain't got time to lay
Just to drown out all these thoughts
I tried all kind of things
If I take you
Through thick and thin and all kinds of weather
An' I'm so glad that I got you by my side
Yeah, with 1 house, 2 cars, 3 kids an' countin'
You're my ball
or take it slow
Whichever way you wanna go
I'll ride or die to be by your side
I'll wait for the day it's right person right time
'Cause i want gold without
lips first met mine
Only three days in and your brother disapproved, but it wasn't new to you
We met by the pond at half-past one, told your folks you'd
look right through you
Pick you up on the other side
We're gonna buy a three-zone ticket
We're gonna catch a train to ride
When you're young it's all
listen to music.
At all.
Three years ago
I used to listen to
Hard rock and
Things like that.
Keitaro: mmm. what do you
Mean by hard rock?
Maki: la
themselves
I don't know why
I've lived days like today a hundred thousand times
So what's another?
When three weeks have gone by
And I haven't penned a thing
the distance the tents of his army were lit by moonlight
But another kind of radiance lit the face of Constantine
And in the morning light
The artist, seeing
care, para mostrar que te importa
Chorus:
Excuse me, please, perdón, por favor
It’s the right thing to do, es lo correcto
When you need to pass by
that I'm telling you right girl
Ain't telling you wrong
I see by all the little things you do
Your tryin' a get a little loving too
Well I play
blinded by my passion and fury
Look at me laugh at my competition's flashin' my jewelry
You'd stay silent if you niggas knew me truly effective
brain
Felt like I was insane
For three weeks straight
I was writing down your name
Right next to mine
I still write them down from time to time
Why does
kid, I'm goin' all out
Life's a bitch, fuck it, got a gun, bust it
The gameplay, gotta play by the rules of your own cannot be trusted
Don't try
pointing........
There's a stillness in the summer
Air , sheep dog lying in the sun
Three young girls with butterfly nets
Break into a run
Now the time flies by
like that, but you'll kill for me
And I don't care if we don't speak for like a million weeks
You right there when I need you
But I know these ain't
the last three weeks thinking life is a game and we beat it
But are we playing by the rules, or are we counting the cards, are we cheating?
I'm ashamed
Yeah
In a room on the path to my doom 'cause a n**** been drinkin' way too much
I got henny on the rocks for the wounds, time heals all but I'm kind
put a stake right pon it, would you bet pon it
Would you do all the things?
Hide and seek wtf, time flies by with the people that you love
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