Lyrics:
and turn our cursive like
A game of quidditch with an animal
We lost you but we got you back
By gradually holding this fort down
Annual, continuous, heads
Too hot outside
Lazy days when I said let's go for a ride
We'll sail on Spirit Lake
Me, my pappy, and his lemonade
Tim and Tina were my parents'
the hand
Turning heads but I'm her man
She's natural
And she knows just what to do
How to get her message through
With brains and beauty too
It's not only
nothing and take all
This is what you call life
Now I take from you what you strived for
It took me this long to reach her
Castle saved at the princess'
a fight
[chorus:]
Fiver in his pocket
He's going out tonight
A fiver in his pocket
He's having a good time
as the years go by, he'll hold his head up high
Staring at this tool for an age of ugliness
Workplace is corrupt, nothing's gonna change
The road looks better as every minute passes by
Should be
Everything so wasted
God's on vacation
Deceived by what you you've said
Stuck inside my head
Some way I've been misled
The more I'm living, the more I
kids candy
People say he was weird, his mother ill is in the clip
He always scratched off people names those ones that he killed
Real slow
Psych
. I'll smash them for you (your aches). I'll bend them over my knee and sent the better halves back by mouths of bears and eagles beak and when I'm calm
We made tracks for the Great Highway
In the night the storm had calmed
Obscurely, they just stood by
Not a trace was left there now
No single
I do what I do, I can't explain it
You did it too, you helped me make it
So spread 'em out, we all go sometime
There ain't no reason for them
To my mother so dear to me
And tell her 'twas here by the Liffey side
My mouldering bones do lay
For it would grieve your heart
To see young men shot down
a blindfold on and a hand grenade in his fist
I walk stiff, with teeth clenched tight, filled with nostalgia for a clean wind's kiss
Ain't it a shame
Ain't
abdominal and glocks by his lungs
Superstitious, crucifixes and horseshoes hang
And grab nines, livin' room since I've been in the womb
Stain, glass window
on the telephone
To tell her half of my head was gone
I just got hit by a great big brick
She says thanks for reminding me about that Maverick
Mm hmm, my
'll put a bullet in your head for the colour of your skin
This is my neighborhood who the fuck let you in
I'll stick with mine stay with your own kind
City lights spinning in my head
Here comes the night and go to bed
I'm sitting here in that night cafe
My love won't go away
Neverending dreams
We move for all mankind, a million miles from everything we've ever known
And we're on their hearts and minds, a million heads are bowed to bring us
single note is dancing on grids
We're not making music by only "clicks"
The sky is your limit because you've lost the spirit
I don't expect you to dig
in the jungle
For sure I'm comin' back with a head or two
Put a opp in the sky (come here)
That's my definition of him on a pedestal
And my dizzys
There’s no reason I see
Why somebody like me
Shouldn’t fall for somebody like you
There’s no reason I feel
Though it seems so unreal
Why you
freakshow doormat
Held in awe while growing fat in the head
This is where we all should see red
A big fat wet slab of red
And I see that it makes me anti
In her face there hides no secret
Wrinkled nose, ears pricked for fun
Eyes see nothing but pleasure
There's a whole universe in this one
Without
I rolled over in bed to touch her head
She was mumbling in her sleep
And I listened close to everything she said
She was dreaming about the rocks
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