Lyrics:
the economy I shaped
Poverty is fucken mindset
One paycheck ain't enough
Pride is the devil
Post-traumatic events
I had my own
Time heals all wounds
I put salt
Nigga, nigga sayin', "Please"
I be eatin' macaroni and cheese
I put salt on mine y'all niggas wastin' time
Look at me got a fresh hairline
Got no hair cut
understand
'Cause he'll never love you like I can, can, can
Why are you looking down all the wrong roads?
When mine is the heart and the salt of the soul
at vi skal bli?
Jeg er glad jeg fikk fortalt
selv om tårene mine smaker salt
så er følelsen fortsatt sur.
Jeg ville ikke miste deg, å finne svar
Jeg sa
But in the end, the villain always dies
And I'm starting to wonder if the stories might be mine
There's salt in my wounds and scissors to my braids
You
of mine
Salt and lime with my tequila
They say the DJ is a dealer
You people ready for it?
The parties pumping, we're jumping, feet thumping
You people
Føler kniven nytter, når jeg mangler fryd,
Hjerte slår en rytme, men ikke sammaq lyd,
Tar det med ei klype, vikka ha salt i sår,
Mine såre er dype,
Lift mine eyes in his stead
Trade on kings to play death
And sate such grief coax faint breath
Edin fouls in our wake
Her flames engulf in one
I lost my sugar in Salt Lake City
Oh, why did I go there
I should have stayed down in New Orleans
And never gone nowhere
A girl with sweet
an acre of land
Parsley, sage, rosemary and thyme
Between the salt water and the sea strands
Then she'll be a true love of mine
Tell her to reap it with
skib
Endnu en vinter i din fjord
I den silende regn
Det stormer iskoldt fra Nord
Den piskende regn
Trækker i line og snor
I salt og tjære, kalder eder
mine, glowing
Touching your face my
Fingers strayed knowing
I called you lady of the dancing water
Blown autumn lady of the dancing water
Blown
mine, glowing
Touching your face my
Fingers strayed knowing
I called you lady of the dancing water
Blown autumn lady of the dancing water
Blown
erase from my view
Your sin, rotten, through and through
You are the Brimstoner
You are the Widower-Maker
She looked back and turned to salt
For you are
poison, what'll it be
A bottle of Rum or of whiskey
Tequila is a friend of mine
A little salt a little lime
If your heart is on a sleeve
Rip it off and have
You were as close as I came to holy ways
As close as I came to blessed and saved
Thank you for your words of wisdom and for your salt
But it ain't
and the salt in the air Deep inside it's true I'm a home lovin' man Comin' on home to you I don't want to miss the wind in my eyes, The shimmerin' light
cotton
Others reek of iron
Mine tastes like salt
Making my mouth water
Dehydrates my mind
Moisture returns in time
I wanna rinse out my scratches
I wanna
salt mines just to get it
I know it's been hard times, but just listen
You got to be all grind go and get it
I'm too conceited I'm full of myself
With
So Robert
Tell me about that packet that you're holding there
Yes yes
The packet
Sweets packet
What's yours?
Well mine was
Salt and vinegar flavour
Who will take the coal from the mine?
Who will take the salt from the earth?
Who'll take a leaf and grow it to a tree?
Don't look now, it ain't
the ball
I am one call
Away from the fault
Lines are meant for eyes cobalt
This is your fault
You crossed the line
Hit the asphalt
You are mine
Wounds
Who will take the coal from the mine?
Who will take the salt from the earth?
Who'll take a leaf and grow it to a tree?
Don't Look Now, it ain't
Who will take the coal from the mine?
Who will take the salt from the earth?
Who'll take a leaf and grow it to a tree?
Don't look now, it ain't you
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