Lyrics:
a lucky one
Known since the day I was born
Oh and it's not like I would run around
And speak with my voice up loud
I am happiest when I'm
Surrounded by
Johnny Angel, Johnny Angel, Johnny Angel, Johnny Angel
You're an angel to me
Johnny Angel, how I love him
How I tingle when he passes by
Every
and a warning
Sending a message to corrupted searchers dedicated to exploring
My feet are firmly planted where I stand
and it would take all you have to knock me
and a warning
Sending a message to corrupted searchers dedicated to exploring
My feet are firmly planted where I stand
and it would take all you have to knock me
boyfiend by the name of Joe
Said " To Coney Isle, dear let's go,"
Then Nelly Kelly would fret and pout,
And to him I heard her shout.
chorus
"Take me
boyfiend by the name of Joe
Said " To Coney Isle, dear let's go,"
Then Nelly Kelly would fret and pout,
And to him I heard her shout.
chorus
"Take me
ya right by her side
It seemed to be good
It was almost beautiful
But then it came to the end
'Cause I give my whole heart
Now you got me singin'
the past
Blocked her in instant
Cuz I knew that that shit wont last
What do you want from me
Diamonds and a wedding ring
Way too juvenile
Plus bitch u still
gone by
I cannot get you out of my mind
Thinking what we could've been
And all the things we'll never see
I'm sorry
I messed up
I'm sorry
I
with tender care
But all I can do now is sit and stare
I no longer wonder why you did what you did
It speaks for itself you worthless shit
Way we hit his chest, you would think a nigga King Kong
Rappin' on these beats, y'all just waitin' on the Theme songs
Stop all that talkin', you ain't
I wanted what I didn’t need, too wanton with the little things
Bittersweet projector reel haunted by the imagery
I just miss the feeling of you
I never said you would
Be alone when you died
Waste my life with you spend it by your side
Made my decision driving, O-H on the plates
Got me headed
never seen in person, all they really gotta do is press play
You don't ever see me speak up, means I ain't got nothing nice to say
Leave me alone, I just
Lovely, keep ya water on bubbly,
What would you do If you was me,
Probally, G of or key-off,
And sniff it all up,
Until you blow your fucking head off,
would clean my pipes like she wa draino,
wish she wasnt hotter than a plate of jalapenos,
i feel like the kid, that wants to eat his play dough,
you
of time
I'm sorry for everything, I won't leave a note
I won't slit my wrist, I'll slit my throat
What do you mean by your brother's dead?
He killed
me, miss
Wait for me, hold on
How I loved your song, such a great voice you have
Would you take this for me?
She hands me something ever so
by my setbacks
So blinded to what you see as bad
All I see is a king on the grind
Who found a way to feel alive
All I see is a king on the grind
Who
fuck a nigga
I let it flyy
Niggas really down bad, barely getting byy
Keep that chop yea, keep it by my sidee
Im like shawty is ya down would you ridee
safe
To live with a liar
Understand how you've confused second-hand with dead
Tell me what am I supposed to do now ?
I would cry for a thousand
What makes him bigger by blasting off a cap
But how do you figure?
The number one son-of-a-gun is named death
A thief of life, a poacher of breath
won't miss you so much
Here is the part
Where I apologize
For thinking that we should
Take some time off
Because the loneliness
Would do us both
reminded that what is seen not made by what appears
Do not fear for I am with you
He sen' the comforter, not a pat on my back and a box of tissues
But
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