Lyrics:
bending in the breeze
Bend with me, sway with ease
When we dance you have a way with me
Stay with me, sway with me
Other dancers may be
I come from a genius, I am my father's son
Yeah, too bad he was a psychopath and now I'm the next in line
Lonely nest dear mother, yes, surely she's
in the breeze
Bend with me, sway with ease
When we dance you have a way with me
Stay with me, sway with me
Other dancers may be on the floor
you twice and begged you, pretty please?
She'd have said, "Yes", in a New York minute
They never tied the knot, his heart wasn't in it
He just stole
too deep
Wat the fuck is sleep?
Y'all some fuckin sheep
Imma goat that dreams
Only real in my genes
And then them in my jeans
Denim dammit Levi
Got her
When marimba rhythms start to play
Dance with me, make me sway
Like a lazy ocean hugs the shore
Hold me close, sway me more
Like a flower bending in
to Beira,
Kisumu to Enugu,
Mogadishu to Maputo,
[Chorus]
Techniques, Techniques,
Like athletes I wake up in the morning and practice,
Techniques
bending in the breeze
Bend with me, sway with ease
When we dance you have a way with me
Stay with me, sway with me
Other dancers may be on the floor
elde yük ayakta nasır
Arası kadının dayakla nasıl?
Adalet ülkemde Hrant Dink’in ayakkabısı
Başıma gelir gene veba, aşarım yoluma gene devam
Kurallarına
Don't you stop
Don't you wonder why
Life itself pops in
And takes you by surprise
Don't you try to run
It gets you from behind
Like a common
They say a man's home is his castle
He's like a king on a throne
(Gene)
It may be a shack down alongside of track
But everything in it's his own
One day while I was eating down at Smokey Joe's Cafe
A-sittin' there readin' down at Smokey Joe's Cafe
A chicken walked in through the door
That I
One day while I was eating down at Smokey Joe's Cafe
A-sittin' there readin' down at Smokey Joe's Cafe
A chicken walked in through the door
That I
serve it up fried
God, I love little fishes, don't you?
Here's something for tempting the palette
Prepared in the classic technique
First you pound
killing us slowly
Yet the people continue to be blinded by the fallacy
The governments brainwashing techniques are invasive in actuality
Inflicting
inside
And I serve it up fried
God, I love little fishes, don't you?
Here's something for tempting the palates
Prepared in the classic technique
First
Yo, I used to checkout lyrics and pump the format
Build with skill with technique. Computer A-DAT
My lyrical form is clouds on your brainstorm
I
knock 'em out with ease
And the crazy fuck Crookers beak it down, down, down
Pase Rock in the house like, yo, yo, yo
Boys Noize in the house like,
bending in the breeze
Bend with me, sway with ease
When we dance you have a way with me
Stay with me, sway with me
Other dancers may be on the floor
Well all the cats are jumpin' to the crazy beat
With a knock-rhythm sends shivers to your feet
Gonna race with the Devil, a dance to the bop
We
Come with me, come with me
There's a swinging place I know
Where the in-crowd always goes
It's terrific and a place you gotta see
Come on along with
of the muck you wallow in
Like a chief chemist all the sciences are following
Planned it to examine you on a petrie dish
Sticking you and fricking you
secret's safe and still well kept
Where even Richard Nixon has got soul
Even Richard Nixon has got soul
The podium rocks in the crowded waves
satisfied
When she comes
A lemoncello ballet
A psychedelic cabaret in his mind
Without further ado he takes off her shoes
And whatever confines
When
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