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out there I’m gonna have to face it
You know, you know, you know
Girl, don’t you know
I’ve got a bad taste in my mouth
And my head’s so full of doubt

Paint on the walls still your
Butterfly wing shade of blue
Lavender plant by the door
Like your old perfume
Old gin on the table
And bills that are

follow your dreams in the night
Find a way trough living
Follow bad ways blind sight
while the good has been out given
this is a Taste of Blood
For

See this ass see this waist
Pretty smile pretty face
Make a nigga wanna taste
Typa bitch that don't play
Look
You know me i be sittin pretty pretty

can’t get you off my mind
I’m trying to cry it out
But now I’m blanking
It hurts
It hurts
Smelling the lavender
Is all I can think of
And now the taste

My brain hurt, got me feeling like Playdough
New girl so bad, she taste like a rainbow, but

My new coup it go faster
Feel like Obi Wan, I'm

Though you're hung up on the road
Don't ever feel like you couldn't come home
When you're staring down the
Face of the ghost
By the grace

Though you're hung up on the road, don't ever feel like you couldn't come home
When you're staring down the face of the ghost by the grace

You leave a bad taste
You look so sweet
I can't comprehend
The feeling that you leave me

I'm out of my fucking mind
I can't believe I let it get

surrender to be fine
I face it, blind by the first desire
Won't be ever a love trier

Lately you feel like a glass of wine
Beautyfully bad inside
Taste it,

Seize the moment
Grab it by its ears
Take the lead
Don't let it pass you by
Grab her tightly
And hold her close
Don't you let
Don't let those sleepin

Ace of Spades, yeah that's my taste
It costs four bones when you
Buy it at the place
It's seventeen hundred in the VIP
And three bad bitches wanna

So if nothing lasts, why'd you stay at my house?
To leave your scent on my clothes
A bad taste in my mouth?

So I hold my breath until I go numb

Oh Ms Colada
Taste you before I slumber
Yeah yeah 
Serve you in the summer 
But you warm me up in winter 
Oh yeah
Both hands on you
You even loved by

Now these doors don't open til after dark 
And it ain't til twelve 'til the party really starts 
(Yo me and my crew had to be in by ten 
Right

bad you can tell by the look in her eyes
She flips her hair to the side with a flick of the wrist
Lil mama so bad so gotdamn thick

She got an extra

so badly
Some of you'll seen the sad me
Others burnt by the bad me
I want to go home every day I dream
Missions unaccomplished
Let me paint a scene

the crowd applaud.
Give more meaning, garbage fraud.
Get and take still equals flawed.
Old white meat sure still tastes odd.
Smart(er) man stabs the deputy.

Ting
You a Mod Ting
Rinse you off like a hand ya ya
They just mad you a bad ting
they just mad you a bad ting You a Mod Ting
Rinse you off like a hand ya

Under my skin I'm drowning the world
Taste my thunder and hear my call
All the itching and burning rage in me
Is still not enough for you to bleed

we talk
Yeah we talk
'Cause a bitter farewell's bad luck
We argue with crimson violet
Hot stares and cold flower silence
I guess that's our way, you

Getaway

The Getaway People

Mega Disco Funk

2001

Try to resist, all the bad things all around you
If you taste them, they will haunt you
 
So come, take me by the hand, we'll leave this troubled

(Bad bitch look like Revy)

Came to the spot 'cause my brain had the thought, I'm
Insane for the plot, anime what I watch, and I'm
Aiming the shot,

necesita una poca de gracia
(Para bailar lala)

When the night was gone
And the land was dark
Oh stand oh oh stand by

Ba ba ba ba barbara Ann
Ba ba ba ba