Lyrics:
a snare
Honey, I'm on fire, I feel it everywhere
Nothing scares me anymore (one, two, three, four)
Kiss me hard before you go
Summertime sadness
I
the fog, an that's your head by the log
I can smell it in the air, I can tell when its there
This is hell an we both here
Can you feel it? Tell me yeah
do
Keep it real, you should let that bullshit silence
You only been involved in domestic violence
Nigga, I chase Remis with Long Islands
Catch us
why you'd be bringin' me down
I'd like to think that our love's worth a tad more
It may sound funny but you'd think by now
I'd be smilin'
I guess
Det räcker där
Ja
Nu hör jag alltså väldigt lite frida!
Free as a bumble bee
I'm down
And I feel depressed
Sitting
dancing barefoot by the seashore
Dirt track, turn 4
Pedal to the medal gonna show you what we're here for
Six strings, good songs
Ole wooden boat with
down, girl
When you walked through the door (woo)
It was clear to me (clear to me)
You're the one they adore
Who they came to see (who they came
It's Friday and my bills are due
My 3 month old baby need some shoes
Can you feel what I'm going through
Clock on the wall keeps ticking tockin
keep breaking me down
I don't wanna walk out
Don't wanna go down, down, down
See there's a door that you can walk through
Where there used to be
differently every time
And that's why I'm still so in love with song writing
So what I've done here is shown you three different examples
Of, uhm,
together
Shot dice in the bathroom
Ya want trouble?
Well trouble ya found
Cause we diss ya, then issue
The critical beat down
He needed money
I would always
baby, are number one
I can feel another day's just begun
Thanks to the Yukon Railroad
You can bring a bottle and we'll drink it on the track
Baby
now
Shit got the pipe down
Industry niggas I just got bomb
Track from kanye west pass the bomb aye
Kick the doors down like desert storm
Where's
III is now commencing separation (of course)
Roslyn? Did they update the fleet's AI program again?
I know, right? Feels like as soon as you get
turnin', one that's off the track
I can put all I own inside a paper sack
Yeah, when the hard times come, you gon' see who's got your back
Sure will
I hate's to see that evenin' sun go down
Hate's to see that evenin' sun go down
'Cause my baby she done left this town
If I feel tomorrow like I
speak out loud about your doubts and fears
And what's more, no one ever disappears
You never hear their standard issue kicking in your door
You can
on fire
Like a burning tire whenever you're near
No speed limit can slow down
This love that I feel
Make my fantasy reality
By riding with me at the wheel
feelings
The only thing I wanna believe
When I was three, and free to explore
I saw her face on the back of the door
Oh, be my rest, be my fantasy
Oh,
turnin', one that's off the track
I can put all I own inside a paper sack
Yeah, when the hard times come, you gon' see who's got your back
Sure will
always fly away from this rain and this cold
You can hear them singing out their telegraph code
All the way down the Telegraph Road
Well, I'd sooner
tracks
I've got some sick shit right here, if you could-
I hooked my turntable's through a wah-wah pedal
It's called the tweak scratch)
'Cause nobody
People ask me what I think I think I be doin'
If it wasn't music, I'd rather be dead
You heard what I said, that was like me at a 3, you don't want
rock love song
But everything's came and gone somehow
I only ask you, what the fuck is happenin now?
[chorus 2x]
Nothin, let me know
Sure feel like
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