Lyrics:
trickle by
And even the words that I write refuse to fly
All I can hear is your song haunting me
Can't get the melody out of my head, you see
Pretty women gettin' curved, they always takin' it brutal
They been curvin' since the jump, so this not what they used to
I been well aware of me and all
to Pittsburgh
Heard you could get a pretty good sandwich
For fifteen and a dime
Oh, I miss that old stretch of road
Down to the bayou
In the middle
still alive!
Mom and daddy doin' good
They still together too
I went and bought a crib
And one for them too
Like my uncle Vick I'm the shit
By the way
Yo, I'm confused by your question
Probably think that I'm faded
Beats the hell outta me when yo
Mama say that we dated
Shit got me signing
and we're behind just a bit
Someone called in at the last minute
The end of the line never gets any shorter
You got it all right, their very specific order
come mismatched
Stop callin' for your bitch back
Glock right by my six-pack
I'm poppin' Percs like Tic-Tacs
Can't lie, I got my shit snatched
But I
were supposed to be there by my side
When you say that you want me,
I just don't believe it
Your always ready to give up
And never turn around
But what
breathless by the look in her eye
She introduced herself as Kate and I replied
"It's nice to meet you" it was love at first sight
I got excited, I lost my mind
Completely, but I stuck it by
I'm here to love you
To make you feel good
The way you stuck me
I wish that we could
Get back together
And working
'Cause it's never done me any good
There's a reason why you're fading away
And in the morning when
You get around to counting all the casualties
Oh
Get ready set all systems go
Good life Godlike
Wanna see it from the inside
Bound down gun shy
Looking for strange
Go on give it to me
Don't
good
To be understood
By yourself again
Now you've got to fight
You ain't got no wage so you ain't got no rights
Call a spade a spade
Put on your
A holiday
Is pretty short
It's not worth it
If you don't have fun
Da ba da ba da ba
Nonstop
Nonstop
Nonstop to tokyo
Good evening everybody
Tonight's
Get me a real girl, not a fake like you
So now your sitting by the phone
Hoping I'd call
But you've got more chance of lotto winfall
Girl you
get longer,
Winding on and on.
Love lost hours make us hard.
You are power mad,
I think that's sad,
Real powers in our hearts.
We live our
Mistletoe and the lights down low
pour a mulled wine sipping on my own
I love the snow
but I get cold
without you
All year I have been a good
jane, don't you know me?
i was crazy, i was high
but it don't excuse what i done
i ain't good for no one
jane, don't you know me?
i feel our
tapas in order to please Lord Shiva.
Lord Shiva, in all his splendor
Appeared before him.
I am pleased by your devotion.
Ask from me any boon you
It was a very hot summer.
The court of King Krishnadevaraya had gathered.
My Lord,
I would like to visit my village for a few days and stay there.
It didn't take long when neither of them was happy without the other.
They became great friends
and didn't want to get separated from each other.
Then,
It must feel good to be free
And you'll swing by my house
And I'll show you all the roses you'll ever need
And you'll count them out
And in the palm
night now
Laying side by side on the beach
Such good times
Writing our story but we don't know how it ends
Depending on each other every step we
Holding back the years
Thinking of the fear I've had so long
When somebody hears
Listen to the fear that's gone
Strangled by the wishes of pater
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