Lyrics:
really love
Like D'Angelo and Vanguard
Wanna really love you
Not just by lip service
But darling I'm determined
To be a vessel of light
I wanna love you in
undressin'
Draw the line, I'm by the line (yeah)
Time should've taught me the lesson
Went lookin' for a sign, but instead I got a message
I take off my
a barbecue stain on my white t-shirt
You were killing me in that mini-skirt
Skippin' rocks on the river by the railroad tracks
You had a sun tan line
Lay there in the street
Like broken glass reflecting pieces of the sun
But you're not the flame
You got the people passing by
Because you know what
I lose
Bad news
Bad news sirens whine
He rode the devil down the white line
Johnny Walker by his side
Always our there lookin' for the last ride
to the grade in the evening
They take the chill away fine.
Cut the telephone line and the story's the same.
There's a worn red chair by the window
That we found
I know I stand in line, until you think you have the time
To spend an evening with me
And if we go someplace to dance, I know that there's a chance
a line
What if I told you I'm a mastermind?
And now you're mine
It was all by design
'Cause I'm a mastermind
You see, all the wisest women
Had
Lay there in the street
Like broken glass reflecting pieces of the sun
But you're not the flame
You got the people passing by
Because you know what
kiss, so good
I'd travel to the future for ya, baby, if I could
You know I'll be there, right by your side
If it wasn't for these state lines
Songs of Mankind
Lyrics by Toothless
Breathing on the line
Fire on the dawn
Breathing on the line
Fire on the dawn
Singing on the line
Fire
of me
Oh, what advantage with the way you do me
When you walk by and when you get round to me
Yeah, take a look at me.
I'm in line for you, my
to a-street
And it's knowing we're not shacked by forgotten words and bons
And the ink stains that have dried upon some line
That keeps you on the back roads
There I was at the immigration scene
Shining and feeling clean
Could it be a sin?
I got stopped by the immigration man
He says he doesn't know if
to the grade in the evening
They take the chill away fine.
Cut the telephone line and the story's the same.
There's a worn red chair by the window
That we found
of pleasure
Are masked by your misery
Straight out of line
I can't find a reason
Why I should justify my ways
Straight out of line
I don't need a reason
me a sign
Tell me the way we fall out of line
Is it today or is it tonight we'll find
The answer to our life
This world is not at ease
We seem
Come closer love and hold me
We may be the next in line
As we huddle by the fireside
Slowly running out of time
Vagrant winter's in the moon now
Deadlines, and meetings
And contracts all breached
D-days and structure
Responsibility
Have to's and need to's
And get to's by three
Dinner
White lines, pretty baby, tattoos
Don't know what they mean
They're special, just for you
White palms, baking powder on the stove
Cooking up
Solution,
Dissillusioned by pollution,
Resolution starting with the
Spine, a line the fetus is mine,
The spine, a line the fetus is mine(x 7).
No one looks as I walk by
Just an invitation would have been just fine
Said no to her again, again and again
First she took my heart then she ran
No
on the Hudson River line
I'm in a New York state of mind
I've seen all the movie stars
In their fancy cars and their limousines
Been high in the Rockies
I've been spinning now for time
Couple women by my side
I got sinnin' on my mind
Sipping on red wine
I've been sitting here for ages
Ripping out
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