Lyrics:
Someone's got it in for me
They're planting stories in the press
Whoever it is I wish they'd cut it out quick
But when they will I can only guess
As soon as you're born they make you feel small
By giving you no time instead of it all
Till the pain is so big you feel nothing at all
A working
Someone's got it in for me
They're planting stories in the press
Whoever it is I wish they'd cut it out quick
But when they will I can only guess
quite enough
To make you fall in love
So walk away, leave me by myself
And let me crawl back into my shell
And be the me that I know so well
Before I
Aye, draw it up
Plan for every outcome, baby, smarten up
Prepare the bounce back for when they ball you up, start me up
Ima keep the Bible in
said if my heart is pure
Teach me Your ways
That I may live in Your presence
Make my heart, make my heart like Yours
I have a hunger for Your
As soon as you're born they make you feel small
By giving you no time instead of it all
Till the pain is so big you feel nothing at all
A working
give you some light.
Cause all you need is my love.
I'm tell you what's up.
So just make room for love.
(It's a shake down, shake down)
I'm
to change your mind and to make you dance
To this lyrical miracle this musical discovery
But yo I wanna chill for a second yo Jeff, cover me
It's like
the room
'Cause you're the only god that I will ever need
I'm holding on
And waiting for the moment to find me
Hope I didn't speak too soon
My eyes
like Juliette Greco
And there's me quoting pretentious chat up lines
From Marcel Proust, Jean Cocteau and Jean-Paul Sartre
Sitting by a gasfire in
goes by
All I can think of you
Why you gotta be so fine?
Wish I could see you again
Got me walkin' 'round, lookin' for you, I'm trippin'
Damn, what
Last but not least, I wanna thank me
I wanna thank me for believin' in me
I wanna thank me for doing all this hard work
I wanna thank me for
tell me you love me
You're gonna make it too hard for me
I wish you were ugly
It'd wouldn't be so hard to leave
'Cause baby I hate to, love you
I can't
[Chorus]
Hey, let's get away and get a room on the other side of town
Hey shawty, I was feenin' for you
(Was you thinkin' of me, hey, hey)
Hey,
I'm a good neighbour
I trudge so judge me for my labour
I walk in a bar and immediately I sense danger
You look at me, girl, as if I was some kind
that makes the world go 'round, 'round, 'round, 'round
You can keep your Marxist ways, for it's only just a phase (ah, ah, ah, ah)
Money, money, money
on my knife
I'm on a killin' spree I'm out to conquer everything
Fulfill the will in me I'm searchin' for the better things
I tried to show em
I know some
comes from asking
The question is, "What use do we have for time not measured by the rivers dancing beneath us?
In us? Before us?"
We pray like this,
Violently happy
Come calm me down
Before I get into trouble
I tip-toe down to the shore
Stand by the ocean
Make it roar at me
And I roar back
singin' songs, singin' songs for the lonely
Well the girls with the room keys
They know all his words by heart, by heart and they all sing
Lovely girl,
We are paid by those who
Learn by our mistakes
"'The Working Hour' was thrown
Together during, um, rehearsals
- erm, rehearsals for our last tour erm
Deeper than it might appear
The way you make me move
The way you make me move
Room 42
Always put myself aside
Lookin for whats left of mine
A company
Tity Boi tatted on her butt cheeks
If you don't pray for 7 days that make one weak
Uh, let's take a smoke break
Got a .38 special, that hold 8
Got
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