Lyrics:
Arabic first name
Disturbed by the fame just like Kurt Cobain
Breath of life, kiss of death, my lips pursed the same
You flirt 'til she came
Nothin'
of daisies
Encircled by mists
A bell rings so faintly
Young children run bare, the sand doesn't care
It lies beneath a sky so wide
It merges with a sea
By some noble bolt of dumb luck
And the strength to get up
Forget all of my dreams
Went out of my mind in July
Drove all night to Albuquerque
To see
rap straight to you
Sucker emcee and your whole crew
Everytime you said I was what you wanted
You never even knew you soon be fronted
By an emcee
As the crow spread the wings and the monkeyman whiped the dirt from the hands/ they were catched by a thunder which was rollin' outward with frantic
Plant a little daisy
Minds a little hazy
Singin' those Summertime Blues
We rolled around in the grass
Smoked a little hash
Lookin up, smilin' at you
Castrated by the long blade of the
Never a mission or a reason
You can call your own
You won't believe it
When he sells you his thoughts
Fear with no
a thing quick and easy
Think slick, she better get wit the wick
'Cause foul, foul, foul is your style
You tried to run the race but you lost by
in, Virgil Hawkins, I'm static shocking
Daisy Dukes yeah I keep on gawking, Daisy Watkins, Gawk gawk 3000
Adam Evans im rubber bandin,Richard foley, my
The Grand Tour theme song on tonight’s show:
Richard changes gear james changes gear
And I change gear applause
Boomin just like Metro
Yeah yeah,
a simple song of living sung everywhere
By the ox and the fox and the grizzly gear
The grumpy alligator the the hawk above
The sly raccoon and the turtle
Last Kings gear, man that shit so ill
I just wanna take you girls home
Make a nasty song and put this shit online
We could do it like Kid 'N' Play
Have
got a diamond in my crown
Sit down and let me kill you like a house fly
Then imma crack a joke I'm a wise guy
I put the shit in gear then I drive by
get up and get the song out
My angel fades, then came more rage
And even though Strange still pays
something inside of me saying it ain't yo days
My
with intoxicating paraphenalia
Well ya cold wanna slap on slow song
Square up pair up, stare down, hair down
Sex long and strong
Keep on and don't quit
SUMMER SONGS
By Giraud & Alexandre
INTRO: D Em F#m, Em D Em F#, Em D Em F#M, Em D
D Gmaj7 D Gmaj7 D
Verse 1
D Em F#m
you move me
Everytime you're moving, it's like oh
Thought it was love, now I won't
Wait by the phone
Not even a god can break me
So cover me in daisies
ride
Eight more hours I'll be shiftin' gears
Look over your shoulder, guy
Won't you lend me your ears?
It's been so long since I've seen my home
Got
like these
When we kiss below trees
Your my Daisy
I'm gatsby on em
Say I you got 5th gear on em
Ouh
They tell me fake it till you make it
Ouh
They tell
maak jou kruiwa vol daisies as die lente weer kom
Dan huil ons hulle nat met ons trane totdat hulle weer blom (Ma kom lê jou neer hier by die digters)
on a mission
1-2 ya, the gears are shiftin'
He called, I cried, we broke!
Racin' through the moonlight
Every John is just the same
I'm sick of their city games
The wheezin' starlings and the dashin' foam
Down by Smuggler's Bay the pines turn scarlet and gold
I used to sit there and play my guitar when I was fifteen
Daisy dukes got my mf cheeks out
Stare him down
He wanna beat da brat down
Beat dat kitty raw
Knock it out smack down
Tried keep house but
one goes out to all the hip-hop do-or-diers
A song is dedicated to the music I admire
Whenever and ever
We want you, I need you (I need hip-hop)
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