Lyrics:
thrills, images all in blue
A life gone by, a timid sigh, a path made of what is true
But then somehow a hollow cloud covers what once was you...
Blue
Half Baked,
At the cabin by the Lake.
See the blue and white plates,
See the wood on the panel.
I may be Chanel Oat, Chilly O, Flannel Coat (??).
on my soul
I can't carry this
All by myself - no more
Swimming in the ocean
Diving into the sea
Swimming in the blue ocean
Floating
Spilling over
with his life
In his sole pair of hard-to-wear shoes; heavy with the blues
Daniel met Danielle in winter dreams
The shadow they made on the ground made
Almost all of my life every day and every night
The only thing that I could think of
Was doing all I could do to find me a true blue
A foxy little
Ahh yeah
Ahh yeah
Mmm
What a feeling
That you give
And you shine
With imperfections
Even through
The life you've lived
No one else
Will ever
made that final call
The hard words flying by like punches in a barroom brawl
We've made a mess of things
It makes no difference now
Let's chalk it all
we gold
ain't we blue
ain't life hard
ain't love true
baby it's a good thing
baby it's a good thing
baby it's a good thing
i got you
a carrot
from rappin'
Bumpin' Prince, Sade, or some Marvin Gaye perhaps, I
Put up my blues, put on some tailor-made slacks
Some wing-tip shoes, whatchu know
just me
It doesn't matter what you do
Do you really always shine like blue?
Who you are
It's what's going to get you far in life
Riding high, it's
hard liquor, and see people are books
So you judge a motherfucka by the first page
And a bitch by the back cover
Did the crime with long-sleeves, so
up so high right now hell nah we can’t lose
My dawgs riding for life hell yeah they ten toes
Got a solid foundation just like it came from Lowe’s
Yeah
and chasing this clout,
Don't get it twisted, you know I got dreams,
Changing the world, by ripping the seams,
But the beast is within, and it’s hard
Headlights along the highway
Remind me of you
They pass by faster than lightning
In red, white and blue
And all of my love
I send it to you
All
by days
If you ask you get my honest opinion
Niggas don't get high no more
And it's those Sundays where the time won't remember
Pay attention to that
The True Life
Behold Him
As we walk upright
Good deeds
See His Majesty in me
When I walk by faith
His words demonstrate
Can you relate
Messiah's Great
Since
the weeds.
Now left to ice and vandals,
The advent candles long since gone,
The old foundation shifting hard,
The concrete overgrown, but
That
provides the heat
And life ain't half as bad as it looks from an old C10 seat
Now a couple more long hard years and this double wide'll be paid off
'Til
how I roll
Cause I'm surrounded by the people that I love and that's what I call home
I spend my life on the road but I never feel alone
I can have
Little blue shoes, you must not go alone,
Until those shoes have grown,
I know it's hard for you: you want to see the world.
But don't go wondering
a life shatter like a glass jaw
Look like the devil gettin just what he axe for when the gas draw
They want to blame it on the gangs but it's a bigger
you hear a real nigga lost his life right there
Its hard to believe a flippers the reason he's not here
Damn and still get killed over somethin' that
of insanity
Is a place most never see
It's a hard won place of mystery
Touch it but can't hold it
You work all your life, for that moment in time
It
There is no life on other planets
No obedient mirror
No place to call home
And in the morning
Sulphuric acid rains on an eternity of stone
I saw
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