Lyrics:
That's vulnerable
rather swallow all your ink than (Fall in love)
I'd rather swallow all that ink than (Fall in love again)
I'd rather swallow all that
get well
Hang around a ink well
Ring bell, hard to tell
If anything is goin' to sell
Try hard, get barred
Get back, write braille
Get jailed, jump
And it makes me glad to say
It's been a lovely day
And it's okay
I'll be the mail you'll be the guard
I'll be the ink on your season ticket card
I'll be
Baby never drew inside the lines
She said never let a pen hold you down
And she never let a body hold her down
Now all this ink on the paper you
explodes and busts, ink spills my guts
You think all I do is stand here and feel my nuts
Well I'ma show you what, you gon feel my rush
You don't feel it
Bad luck wind been blowin' on my back
I was born to bring trouble wherever I'm at
With the number '13' tattooed on my neck
That ink starts to itch
Bêre jou drome agter glas
Want dit wat is word dit wat was
Die verf word bros, die ink verbleek
En baba gaan vir Pappa los
En gogga gaan vir Pappa breek
scars under beautiful black ink
I put my dreams in a box beneath the sink
I couldn't fit in, but I wouldn't shrink
The voice in my head said drink
I
or will.
Casting aside the weak when lord belial your name,
He calls conquer or wallow in defeat.
Blood in the ink.
The unholy writ on contract for
the ink.
I can't clean this stain of a little boy,
And sadly I am trapped in here for good.
Locked my door and read these cryptic pieces
A hundred-thousand
And our nearness grows
And when I'm bored, I'll let you know
This black ink cross that's on our palms
Let's keep them on
And never wash them off
It
long way
So, so long, walk on
Goodbye, baby cry till you're singing the poor boy blues
This time I don't mind shining your walking shoes
Fresh ink
Fast money addict
Speeding past traffic
In and out of lanes
Beat banging
Phone slappin
Four or five chains
No shirt ink splashin
Big 9 on me
I
Ink spills black on white
Stories held in night
Words on paper fly
Dreams take wings so high
Rhythm of her pen
Dancing through the den
Thoughts in
Ink in the wool messiah
Accost your captor rolling back your eyes
The flood will wash away your crime
Surrender your love
Ink in the wool
about next time,
Bite like a snake,
But it's never too late to look,
Yourself in the eye,
You're gonna have to pay for all you say,
Before your ink runs
are _____?
And I’m a man of constant sorrow
Let the night come soft and slow
And you can be all kinds of emotional
Take my ink and take my blood
no good at giving up
I am directing our movie I play in my mind
A moment suspended in time that I keep on rewind
And the ink it is bleeding
Through
if I'll make it for the last time
No wonder red and white makes the color pink
Exactly where the veins and blood produces my own ink
Make me see what I
ink's on a contract, nah
My whole dream's been in combat
No bomb threat, just blow up, that's the mind set
Wow
I need 2 pounds of the weed this kind
people letter-writing until the ink turns green,
Trying to ruin my reputation, sell it to a magazine.
Hands off,…. Now here's the situation,
Hands
thoughts onto an empty page
with ink as red as blood
some words were never meant to be
like I was talking to myself
I drew a picture to remind me
what
the sink"
It smelled like turpentine, it looked like Indian ink
I held my nose, I closed my eyes, I took a drink
I didn't know if it was day or night
I
Every single step you take
The ink you leave's indelible
Choices, choices
Every little word you say
Every promise that you break
The ink you leave's
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