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hair, show you somebody can care
You don't need no guy
Too many are a walking lie
I know you better than you know the dance floor
They just want you to be

The doors are closing, just ignore it
They were never there to begin with
So go find yourself

I found the exit door
I left my heart out on the dance

My dearest wears no shoes on her feet
She walks ever gentle on the grass beneath
Love is in bloom from every place she stands
She nurtures

TO STARVE 
GONNA SPLIT IT WITH THE RATS AND NOW WE’RE BOTH EATING HALVES

I LOST MY WILL IN A BOTTLE BY THE BAR 
BLONDIE AND TWIGGY SIPPING FROM MY GLASS

our bets on the one who's singing like a wren

You said the tall child and I said the blonde with muddy shoes
You asked me why then I said I'm not like

In muumuus and no green shoes,
Two little dogs went out on a windy day
They fashion aboard and head to town
The seats on the train a donkey brown

Smoked out, getting softer
I don't compete
I don't spend money on beats
I dance in the rain
Lost all now come take a seat
No more complain
I'm making my

Walking down the street
Got my friends with me
And the city lights are on
I provide the weed
Roll up on the street
Walk up to the nicest bar

Dance

no messi
Like my name is ramos
Yes I am an artist
But not good with paint
I'm not picasso

I'm scarce
I'm chill
Like I'm headie one
She give me

shoes, Siouxsie
Dance the blues, Siouxsie

Siouxsie had her finest moment
Executing a figure 8
The poor hold out on dying
As her curves were just so great

win for the team
Bouta get it out the mud
You a bitch you a fean
I can tell by your stance
Wanna talk real nice
Thinking sweet romance
But it ain’t

to do
Atlanta stand up
Y'all just come out with yo crew
Ladies get yo hair done
And nails done too
Fellas in da cut
While they rock them new shoes
I

of a Transam from '79

It had 3 ton speakers, 2 way mirrors 
Goddamn now we're talking design

Anything to get me in I'll do dance with a grin
If you think that

but it aint fuckin heameroids
Outside my house its an unmarked car
I aint going down so piss you wanker
oh no, hang on, its Two-way Bob
With his new

give you all my heart)
I Guess some win some lose 
Can't take steps in too big shoes 
As the worlds crumbling they be left Mumbling
Im out here showing

with smoked salmon
Pizza coffee by the gallon
Black beans shootin’ out the can

You know it’s true
In these wrestling shoes
You know it’s true
I’ll be

the plumber, no leaks on my watch, plus it's a rolex, I got cha  joe tex
known to flex by day, play all afternoon, women like to swoon, i'm lookin at the full

it's crazier than last night
Put your hands up
We're gonna have a laugh

You're by my side, I cannot complain
You, got a million of shoes, oh girl

comin' all night
Design with my killies, tryna catch your vibe
No time for bad mind

Yo, see the way that it works, we step in the room and they twerk

If I Could Do It Again

Corey Smith

The Good Life

2005

Best friends in a pickup truck, we were Panama City bound

Eight hours in the back, wind blowin with the sun beatin down

Makin plans to raise some

I woke-up with her on my lap
She need a rest no cardiac
Saying that I stole her love that's what I call a heart attack

I'm not suicidal I'm not

gettin'
Feeling halfway past the moon
As I dance around my room
Take my pants off, then my shoes
Bumping music, that's my tunes
Coming downstairs fast
'Bout

Flaskaboozendancingshoes

The Limousines

Get Sharp

2011

On second thought, let's not say names,
I'll just be me and you be you,
Two perfect strangers being sneaky
With a flask of booze,
No need to think of any

will pipe till you dance with delight
if the mob gets their fun
Trample the truth till it's not worth it's use
Unless forced by the gun