Lyrics:
"All Your Goodies Are Gone"
I am through with you
Baby, I refuse to be blue
Let hurt put you in the loser's seat (x5)
Let hurt put you behind
else
I've got the blues, gonna pack my things and go
I've got the blues, gonna pack my things and go
Guess you don't love me, lovin' mister so and so
just now, skimming through 'Rogue
Herries' by Horace Walpole
When suddenly I came over all peckish
Wensleydale: Peckish, sir?
Mousebender: Esurient
And I looks out my door-oor
Hey, I could tell my milkcow
I could tell by the way she lows
So if you see... my milk cow
Well drive, drive, help her
stay there on my own
We both make peace but all alone
Some call it talking blues (talking blues)
Some call it bitter truth
Some call it getting
Starks and, um, Lex Diamonds
Tony Starks, my nigga Nas
Cream, my whole team is eatin' off this good shit
Word up
Good shit, nigga (I guess we
Starks and, um, Lex Diamonds
Tony Starks, my nigga Nas
Cream, my whole team is eatin' off this good shit
Word up
Good shit, nigga (I guess we
find
a snowy owl
miracle in the night
there's a snowy owl by my side
on a ski lift in the rain
candle life has begun
I have woken up everyone
for
John's gone his senses loaded over by your house,
You know, it's so basic
One two three four
John's gone his senses loaded
Over by your house
It's
John's gone his senses loaded over by your house it's so basic
One, two, three, four
John's gone his senses loaded
Over by your house it's so
Who be frontin' in the Six that's really a Five
You could see I still got it by the look in my eyes
I'm a blue collar criminal, crook in disguise
say it back (back)
You don't wanna judge me by my past (past)
Made a movie, she forgot her worth (worth)
Victim of a Hollywood curse (cu-u-urse)
Tell
Decidedly blue
Every time you go away
I get excited for space
But the look on my face
Is decidedly blue
Decidedly blue
The way the moon tugs
to get that bitch off my screen
She don't wanna fuck Alex Sheehan
Nah, she wanna get fucked by Eskimo Supreme
Somebody tell these young fellas
Stop
can't own you
Beat you till you gone blue
Head on keep it strong fool
Tell me who has wrong you
I don't even know you
Where I'm supposed to go to
Niggas
pimpin' gon' die
Twelve piece with a hundred hoes by my side
I'm down with that nigga 50 like I down with blue
Fuck cuz, nah nigga, motherfuck you
pimpin' gon' die
Twelve piece with a hundred hoes by my side
I'm down with that nigga 50 like I down with blue
Fuck cuz, nah nigga, motherfuck you
standing with blue
Whether you're requested or not, bet my demand'll get through
They may be killer to you, hey they my family dude
And anybody could get it,
the face Sculpted by God himself
And you got the devil making home in your heart as well
Shades Of Blue, Shades Of Cool
What'll be next nobody else knows
I
You & I, we met by chance when summer started, struck by you, paralyzed, when I saw your hair and eyes. You & I, started to talk almost all days,
careful with the blue strips
20 Sum smoking by the ocean
I just got a swisher imma i split it like im moses
20 Sum tryna be my own man
Bottom of the latter
not there
Cos you’re directed by the schemes
I’m affected by the means
Of Mr Memory Man
I’m trying not to keep the blues around - don’t suppose
a storm, I'm blue, I'm red, I'm superpower
We are strongest, we are one, we are the love
We are lovely, don't you know ? we climb the stars
One step by one
And the fate that it brings
Lay your weary thoughts down
By the drain-side
To merge with the sea
The blue sky in me
Balm for the soul
Balm for the soul
Don't let
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