Lyrics:
SKY BLUE
by Will Mount, Terence Roberts and Samantha East (WTS publishing)
Verse 1
You are so beautiful
You are my heart and soul
Bridge 1
Oh, my
SKY BLUE
by Will Mount, Terence Roberts and Samantha East (WTS publishing)
Verse 1
You are so beautiful
You are my heart and soul
Bridge 1
Oh, my
SKY BLUE
by Will Mount, Terence Roberts and Samantha East (WTS publishing)
Verse 1
You are so beautiful
You are my heart and soul
Bridge 1
Oh, my
know the importance of new born Robert Brown III
My words are contact to the other realms
You’ll be like come and boom I’m outta here
Grew through
and
In the Power of His might FIGHT!
Rise to the occasion for latter day exploits
I'm so tired
Weary are my bones long spent are my years
Enduring weak men
don't write their lyrics
But some people have reached levels that are atmospheric
By relying on others to write their songs and shit for them
And they
blue cheese, scotch whiskey and dabbling in poetry[00:12.94]I make a lame Robert Burns joke hoping that she gets the reference[00:16.40]She does, she
What's your favorite restaurant in LA? Are you a workaholic? Were you in psychoanalysis? How would you define soggy, humanistic art? What was your mother
call and pop out
Merc a beast, my wheels are rusty
Pull up and skeet, same colour as honey
Going light speed, blue like Hudson
Thumbin' the key, I'm
a national french fry day
Also known as national french fries day las papas fritas in espanol. Thanks half a credit of high school Spanish
Of course
These are
Strange are the ways of life, but the gods have their way
With one hand I hold my spear, the other points to those lands
March on ahead!
Marching like
her, uh
Brand new money
Run up on me, chopper hoppin' like a bunny
I don't walk it, I run it
Keep it one hundred
Headshot, headshot, drive-by in a Hummer
You know the blues is my kind of music
I want to spread it all around
But it's hard to be a bluesman in a rock 'n' roll town.
Who can't love a Jimmy
Marlene
When we are marching in the mud and cold
And when my pack seems more than I can hold
My love for you renews my might
I'm warm again, my pack
lili Marleen
When we are marching in the mud and cold
And when my pack seems more than I can hold
My love for you renews my might
I'm warm again,
Marlene
When we are marching in the mud and cold
And when my pack seems more than I can hold
My love for you renews my might
I'm warm again, my pack
in Inland Empire
Look at the rabbits
They're anthropomorphic
Look at the sign on Mulholland Drive
My raps are pre-recorded like the song by Rebekah Del
and fear
And so we walk from year to year
Believing in each other as we do
Bravely marching forward two by two
Boys and girls like you and me
Walk
It was a concept born in space
Brought forth by necessity
In an unstained place
Of infinite possibility
Each question and its answer
Flares
know who the fuck Chuck Berry is now
You know, the Blues was, Robert Johnson, now, the fucking Blues is Eric Clapton
Like Hip-Hop is gone be the same
will show you how
16. Don’t need to hear about things that are true
If it comes from libs and their color blue.
Truth is a construct all in the head
of a precipice
Yeah, they only care about work
I've learned most of what I know
From black men
When I was stumped by life
Id see these idols and Id ask them
In
sometimes shallow runs deep
When your mind's stuck in the shadow
Of your dreams, dreams manipulated by hormones
I'm stuck in fantasies of wanting to not be
Communism and capitalism hold each other by the throat
The tug-of-war between these two ideologies result in a
Historic turning point in our world
The First
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