Lyrics:
of a special night
Starts with that smile
It's gonna help me set the tone
Put me in a certain zone for you girl
And you do that just right
So I'm comfortable
down your cheek
Pure fear as you've never felt before
The reapers set upon the earth by your vile sacrifice
Express their gratitude
And thank you for
like
"I'm sorry for everything I did, I just can't act right"
Thanks for what you did, 'cause my feelings died that night
Now I'm living good and getting
running for President."
"Live from New York, it's Saturday Night."
"Elvis Presley died today at Baptist Hospital in Memphis."
"John Lennon was
I wanna thank you Lord
For loving me
When I didn't even love myself
When I didn't even love myself
I wanna thank you Lord
For loving me
When I didn't
Thank you Lord for all you done all you do
I love you
God gave me the will to fight
That is how he'll make it right
I really want to curse
But I want
cuffs
When I'm sick, I don't cough
Receiving laugh by giving fun,
Somebody's best friend for like 4 minutes
My feeling heart giving puns,
Prolly stressing
and thank you baby
How sweet it is to be loved by you
How sweet it is to be loved by you
I close my eyes at night
And wonder what would I be without you
and thank you baby
How sweet it is to be loved by you
How sweet it is to be loved by you
I close my eyes at night
And wonder what would I be without you
and thank you baby
How sweet it is to be loved by you
How sweet it is to be loved by you
I close my eyes at night
And wonder what would I be without you
of sin for mankind tear the frail white veil from grace
The sky is black
The time has come
Unleash the beast that will feed from your flesh
The night has
Tim Evans was a prisoner,
Fast in his prison cell
And those who read about his crimes,
They damned his soul to hell,
Sayin', ""Go down, you
night, O' lonely night
All is calm, but nothing's right
24 and not a day more
Waiting for you to walk through the door
Merry Christmas and Nochebuena
up my team but what do ya mean, we already traded them traitors
Spend a lifetime surrounded by fakers, in the night time you high 'cause it's safer
I'm always up
All the time
Thinking bout life
Thinking bout
Late night, overnight
Late night
Late night, overnight
Rolling Hype
Rolling hype
Smoking
that song
But we eased it right on by, yes, we did
And it became one of my biggest records too
So I want you to do this for me if you will
agony if love is pain
I been up too late
Tyrin to figure out a iller strategy of
How I’m gonna switch up the game
Who I became
Is a better version of my
Grandma used to pray out loud
By her bed every night
To me it sounded like mumbling
Like she was out of her mind
She said, "Boy this kind
a lil' harder
Hide ya girlfriend, wife or daughter
Put it on a plate I'mma serve ya order
Line em up, put em in place for the slaughta
Game over by the end
this damned life
And lead me to where I can start over
I'll let go of all this pain!
We'll live for something as soon as we find it
May we come across
ones to the sky;
to keep the big ones high and dry!
Every night he'd sweat and snort
searching for the right support.
He tried some string and paper
and scream and shout until they charge YOU put it out
How long you think they gonna thank ya for the ashes?
Soothscreamin' bastard
I'm dreamin' a little dream
wishing she would die
In the night
In the night
All the demons in my heart
Are fighting back and pouring out
Yeah
First things first
I wanna thank god for
an open book, You are defined by who you are and not by a first look
In my world, we never fear for fall, because we learned that it is something that you
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