Lyrics:
she's buried deep within the
Tender sorrows, yeah, of my aching skin
And I'm filling time by digging holes
I'm filling time by digging holes
Yeah, I'm
addicted
Until we crash with the afterglow
Then we're digging in the dirt
(Digging in the dirt)
I'm producing a little hook
Just on my mac book
It's about
bigger dan bombay
Bigger than Bombay
Broke pon di body
When you swing around deh
Catch pon di base
Make me go around deh
Shovel and digging we a do around
line
I pity the fool
I'm just willing to give my time
I swindle a move
Chill vibe emotional recline
I'm Digging the moves
Swear I think she want me
Although it seems so rare
I was always there
Ooh, ooh
I can't stop digging the way you make me feel
Ooh, ooh
I can't stop digging the way
Ooh, ooh
Energy, digging on your energy
Energy, digging on your energy
Energy, digging on your energy energy
[Chorus x2]
Boy, I'm digging on your
But don't cry to me 'cause it hit you that it
ain't the same.
You keep on bringing this shit back around.
But I guess I gotta keep on-
Digging
I went digging for gold
Down by the river
Over by the mountain
Where the prospector had been told
I'm marching through the cold
We're marching
I'm digging my way
I'm digging my way to something
I'm digging my way to something better
I'm pushing to stay
I'm pushing to stay with
It's all about, it's all about You
Nothing else will do
It's all about, it's all about You
You're calling out gold, You're digging up wells
You're
it's the living
Digging that grave
Digging that (dig! dig!) digging that grave
Digging that grave
Digging that grave
Never much inside: an empty space
let's pretend like you
Digging, digging, digging, digging, digging what you meant by your
Slipping, slipping, slipping, slipping, slipping in my head
The yellow book of local crooks
I used to know
When we were digging fools gold
And i'm sivving through these streets i know
That we'll never find the real
Maybe I feel too alive, maybe I feel too alive
Digging a mine in my mind, digging a mine in my mind
Maybe I feel too alive, hoping you see what's
a life I could never dream
A consequence bred through my own choices
I'm not a victim but I still hear the voices
I'm digging deeper
I'm going to hide it
Let that piano play
I know you want me to stay
But I'm digging up my own grave
Yeah I'm digging up my own grave
Let that piano play
I know you want
ice running through my veins
To blow her world straight to bit's
Heart and soul in a million
Little pieces in some hole
Digging graves and kicking
you're making it so hot in here
Light up my nerves like crazy
Let me whisper in your ear
I'm digging on you
Faded black jeans
Yeah I love your tattoos
And you got the shovel in your dirty hands
When would you realize that you're digging your grave?
That you're digging your grave
Seven billion
or meek
RIP Willandra Street
RIP Willandra (huh)
What you know about lost and found?
Was digging in there like I'm digging them graves
What you know about
second)
I sense this feeling deep within wanting to rise
I must keep digging
I must keep digging
(Digging, digging, digging, digging)
Dig
I must keep
Digging bullets out the body
Digging bullets out the body
Digging bullets out the body
Digging bullets out the body
Digging bullets out the body
I'm dark and alone
Ain't got a word to say
Working in the coal mine
I wish it was a gold mine
Digging my dreams away
I'm dark and alone
Ain't got
crying on the ground
It is not fun digging but I do it sadly
I can not wear my heart on my sleeve
It is not fun digging but I do it
I can't help it I can't
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