Lyrics:
to take a nap
Front yard hovercraft on Versace raft
Dry land, Swedish field by palm trees
Bitch, I could sing a hook like Alicia Keys
New pants, 40 grands
In the shadows of the night, a house stands still and cold
A young couple moves in, their story yet untold
Whispers in the darkness, voices from
NIBS
‘Twas the night before Christmas, when all through the house
Not a creature was stirring, not even a mouse
The stockings were hung by
"Sunlit valley, mountain fields, here all life abounds"
Mom and dad captured life in a slide show reel
In a tiny house on the hill surrounded by fields
my
We're well known in every honky tonk in town
Not a night goes by that we don't make the rounds
People wonder why we choose to live this way
Why don't
the advancement and run
Drive-by you in the rain while you carry your son
Call your house and hang up on you for not givin' me none
Born straight up out a pussy
With my best friend
We're flying high
We're watching the world pass us by
Never want to come down
Never want to put my feet back down
On the ground
I'm
took her away
Painted her wagon bright and gay
Now she finds she's traveling
North No more wandering back and forth
Once there was an Afghan hound
going to kill you
Slowly I turn, step by step, through the back window I crept
Silent as a mouse on the set while everybody in the house slept
I
fur
Staring at (the) people passing by
I question why I am here
Warm light from the house window surround me, making my tales drop low
O-o-o-o-o-o-o-o
this below the sky
To not to hurt her son
To not to let him die
Balder stood there encircled by gods
Thrown with stones, spears and hit
With sword
No
never be the same
What you know about bright days
What you know about rain
What you know about long nights
What you know about pain
I need them big face
Yeah, I got the fire on me, I keep the chopper close by
That's just my philosophy
Misery loves company and I don't need the misery
House full
better scat down to the launder mat
Wash out all of them lipstick stains
Tidy up the house a bit get everything fit
Good thing she isn't comin; ' in by
Bless this house, O Lord we pray
Make it safe by night and day
Bless these walls so firm and stout
Keeping want and trouble out
Bless
better scat down to the launder mat
Wash out all of them lipstick stains
Tidy up the house a bit get everything fit
Good thing she isn't comin; ' in by
of a sudden, through my window I could see
Santa Claus was flying by and smiling at me
[Chorus]
Santa Claus, Santa Claus
It must've been ol' Santa Claus
I seen the bright lights of Memphis
And the Commodore Hotel
And it was there beneath the streetlamp
Where I met a southern belle
Well she took me
bright I can barely open my eyes
去柏林的埃及博物馆喝杯咖啡
Drinking a coffee at an Egyptian museum in Berlin
然后坐船上在观光有你在我身边
Sightseeing on a boat with you by my side
from my life
Lavender bright
Sorry I'm fucked up all the time
Caught in a strange dream
Watching moments I cared for
Somehow aware
Caught by a bright
This is Simba's story
I go by Trill, but he was here before me
On them courts, like he traveling for different glory
I'ma give you a taste, a glimpse
pretty smile"
And I complied
But when my cheeks hurt after a while
I saw you reach for the knife
Go on and
Carve it outta me
I'll burn bright, just for
are turned way down low
Let it snow, let it snow, let it snow, let it snow!
Feeling warm and lit right by the fire
I make it snow outside though so
election
Ano get vim say we go chop madam
Madam speaker
3h33 3h33 madam the road madam
The road wey we for do for Lapaz
We plan say we go delay am by
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