Lyrics:
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Ain't talking bout surgery it's that baggage they carry still
Yeah they know the kid is ill
He too real to not appeal
Add some zest to my life,
talk my name
Try stick it on me
Who did you turn into
You talk chat too much
But your bolts all nuts
Where is your whole damn crew
Seems now it's left
Hi my name is stereo Mike
Yeah, we got free tickets to the Bran Van concert
Happening this Monday night at the Pacific Coliseum
You can all
changing love to sacrifice
but i hope that we’ll remember
the nights so warm and tender
the day we have to say
the last goodbye
we’ll be killers
we’ll be
And stay by my cradle
'Til morning is night
Be near me Lord Jesus
I ask thee to stay
Close by me forever
And love me I pray
Bless all
The dear children
In
Yo, what up, baby girl? Fuck is the deal?
Nah, you know what I'm saying
I'm on my way, for sure
Nah, but Kyjuan and Murph
They with me already
There's a tender song inside me
Only your sweet voice can play
I heard it once but it disappeared
On the day you went away
As time slipped by
I
always felt so right
Love that suffers misery must always have its price
The price was nights of sorrow without you by my side
Unyielding tomorrows,
like a baby at night cuz i know i wasn't the one who start it (you fucced up)
money and power and murder, don't be a bitch get active
this is the way
(Verse one)
Suhzed
In my heart I know there's some place
In my mind I can see your face
Day and night I remember the way
I saw with my own eyes
When they begin the beguine
It brings back the sound of music so tender
It brings back a night of tropical splendor
It brings back a memory ever
When they begin the beguine
It brings back the sound of music so tender
It brings back a night of tropical splendor
It brings back a memory ever
why she left the coast.
She's my little girlzina,
That much hotter that a jalapeno.
Tender like a night in June,
Sweeter than a honeymoon,
When they begin the beguine
It brings back the sound of music so tender,
It brings back a night of tropical splendor,
It brings back a memory
When they begin the beguine
It brings back the sound of music so tender
It brings back a night of tropical splendor
It brings back a memory ever
When they begin the beguine
It brings back the sound of music so tender
It brings back a night of tropical splendor
It brings back a memory ever
When they begin the beguine
It brings back the sound of music so tender,
It brings back a night of tropical splendor,
It brings back a memory
Well I work like a dog eight hours
A day you know I'm nearly dead
When I stop by a bar on my
Way home and loosen up my head
Lord knows this is a hard
Well I work like a dog eight hours a day you know I'm nearly dead
When I stop by a bar on my way home and loosen up my head
Lord knows this is
For our true nature is sin
To strip tender flesh from these swine
Like the lick of carnivorous winds
The breath of the storm that begins
By forcing its
sitting in a donut shop
A sad-eyed girl mops the floor next to my feet
A light in here is far too bright, the radio is playing “Silent Night”
I sit
awful secret
Passion, sex, love, cold gun
Hot sun, sweet sin, her tender skin,
Her hot lips, her curvy hips
His pumping hormones
His strong will
Remember
the night
And the cosmos is wide, yet you're here by my side
I could look into space and make drawings of art
It's a dot-to-dot puzzle that will always get
here!
Alright! What up y'all? Welcome to the show
I'm Shaggy like you don't fuckin' know
This is my sidekick Fat Pat
He goes "Ha ha ha ha"
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