Lyrics:
can kiss my ass
My give a damn's empty, so I'm filling up my cup
Hell yeah, that makes two of us
I don't come in here often but man, when I do
I'm
and the bold
Ding, dong, ding, dong
That is their song
With joyful ring
All caroling
One seems to hear
Words of good cheer
From ev'rywhere
Filling
on Fairview
Soaking up the view
I'm filling these pages with the words and the phrases I could use
To make this dream come true
When the lights go out at night
instead of shake and bake
You really didn't have to
Movies and magazines
Filling our heads with dreams
Love is the little things
Love changes
you're feeling low
Take it to the level where your feelings grow
Filling up my heart, I can feel the flow
Love is real
Safer now you're not alone,
But
A roar of distant thunder
A face filling the sky
A sense of fear and wonder
Is this the day I'll die?
Putrid webs encroach my life
The passing time
lack of morality
I lead young females with daddy complexes back to sleep
We're meant to breed
And so we breed
Just filling the void inside me
My seed
Night songs are lonelier
Soundwaves fell the emptiness
Live for a day in the light
Conal streams are filling my eyes
Never mind such slide
the mead (hey)
Filling the cups (hey)
Raising your glass
Hold 'em high
Then we drink and shout
And howl into the night
Pounding our shields
Getting ready
in the mirror at the man I despise
Talkin' to my friends, that's me, myself
And I
Why you filling lies in my head?
(Oh yeah, yeah)
Toss and turn
you can't beat the rush
Give in and be one of us
Told you ten thousand times
That you'd rather be one of us
I'm filling up your lungs tonight
Turn into
the choir singing, "These Three Kings"
Everybody's (uh, uh, uh) feeling happy (uh, uh, uh)
It's Santa's jolly, "Ho, ho, ho"
When the streets are filling up
yea
That's on my jewelry
Yea, tapped a ho, ooh, with a filling
I just might catch this ho, ooh
No you didn't
Yea, turnt a ho, yea, no ceilings
Yea, no
Filling my cup with some liquor
I’m bout to put it into you
Fuckin’ with them weak niggas
You gon’ forget about everything
While I’m undressing you
You do
the icy man
And when we're done with shopping
And filling up the stockings
We'll be chillin', chillin', oh
Chillin' like a snowman
Chillin', chillin' like
Santo
And the memories are filling up with smoke
You'll remember me and I start to choke
You're the darkness in me, Palo Santo
Oh (burning, burning)
Does
these words
And what's the point in that?
I don't know
I can't help myself out
We don't even think about the things we say
Filling up on empty
can't ignore
I feel a chill building up inside
Seeing the sweat filling up my eyes
Tell every friend, enemy, flesh and blood
To send out the battle
No one can put out your fire
Nobody filling your shoes
'Cause now you're singing with a choir
We all ridin' with you
Yeah, yeah
Yeah, yeah, we
Hear the sound underneath the ground
A secret doorway to my heart
Empty my soul
Filling me with music
Let this moment tarry now
Awaken love
from the Lord is
Fool's gold, fool's gold
Filling your heart with false hope
Well it ain't no secret
I've been doing my own thing
Running 'round
cackling, shit is just spectacular
Vernacular is sharper than the fangs that hang from Dracula
Kill a silhouette cause I'm iller - there ain't no filling
The devil's got Bugattis for sale
Benz truck, Porsche, Maseratis as well
Bitches by the boatload, filling up your coke nose
Hope we don't end all up in
shooting up my spine, woah-woah-oh,
Your bassline has got me feeling fine, it's filling up my mind.
Sunrise at my window, I look down on the street,
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