Lyrics:
whatever you want
Cause we are, far far away
If I'm being honest
I just pray you stay babe
I mean but luckily I was so blessed by your company
I won't mess
I speak from some sort of protection of learning
Even tho' I make it up as I go on
A special trait is that I've tried
To reach all feelings
So
that I've been told
Eat breakfast have lunch asleep by noon
At home you'll be in your bed soon
I'm Mr. Untouchable
Mr. canny be touched
Oh come a little
Back on the road again
Surrounded by the dark and cold
"There's no need to be afraid"
That's what Mr. Whitebeard said
A man I've never seen before
He
about to stir up
Some shit thick as Mrs. Butterworth's syrup
It's the Mr. Picked-on-christopher-reeves-just-for-no-reason
Other than to just to tease
a different experience, for every rabbit I know
So let's walk in this green park
I am lost in you sweetheart
Let it go for the time being
Be yourself,
you know is your daughter at home
I´m trying to call where did she go
Mrs Daniels do you know is she leaving town
I need to tell her she´s got a big
place, we can do it
Oh, Johnny, no
Frankie: Okay now, just lean up against that door. When I give the word "Go" we just..., we just go through it
the calendar design
Wilderness tours, guided for and by the blind
Cool ruler standing still sweating through the shades
He knew those lights only grew bright
with the unexpected
The run away slave I, Misdemeanor
Escapin' from all ya fraudulent players
Last but not least, the heavyweight champion, Mr. Mosley
shelter
Just a little helper to get us by
We all need a little shelter
Just a little helper ooo, and it'll be alright
Check out Mr. Politician in his
Gone away, is the bluebird
Here to stay, is a new bird
He sings a love song, as we go along
Walking in a winter wonderland
In the meadow we can
away?
All those nights when your've got no lights, the check is in the mail.
And your little angel hung the cat up by it's tail.
And your third fiancé
still there
It will never go away
Like a light to me in dark places
When all the other lights go out
What a privilege to be "seen" by you
And to feel
ready for that (Statik)
Detroit vs. Everybody
Uh, I took a bite out the rotten apple by the poison tree
All these females need to email to make noise
kicked
Mr. Sexual Harassment
Asking for a blow while the answer is "fuck no"
Looks like you wanna terminate
But that's when I go Psycho like Norman
and you go through
And you're learning
By way of experience, and
You're making mistakes
And you're getting up
A friend of mine once said to me, he said
Mrs. Lovett's meat pies
Savory and sweet pies
As you'll see
You who eat pies
Mrs. Lovett's meat pies
Conjure up the treat pies
Used to be!
Over
the Rolling Stones
I thought, "That's it, I'll get a band
I'm leaving home, I'm out on the road"
The motorways all over this land
(The road)
Far away
they'd go to places no one else had been
Most notably, cntarctica
cdventure most men and women never get to experience
cdmiral Byrd and Norman Vaughn
Mrs Wonderful
It's just a day like everyday
Head full, almost crushed by his weight
Ideas have to go
Your to do list is already done
You give some
It's on 'til the break of dawn
And we're starting this party from dusk
Okay, let's go
Back with André the Giant, Mr. Elephant Tusk
Fix your musk,
(Where are you?)
Oh-oh
Oh
The Divine Feminine, an album by Mac Miller
Oh-oh (The Divine Feminine)
(The Divine Feminine) Oh
Am I supposed to?
Blown away by mr suit's big boys
Nine to fivers making all the noise
Making sure that no-one has the choice
I could tell them go to hell
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