Lyrics:
to just bag of feathers,
Outweigh the credit with endeavours
By any measures severe the senators
I guess have to be political to make it better
Life is
Everlasting proof to be
Just unreal
Second hand paradise
Don't go by and don't think twice
You can have it
Maybe it's not at island ?
But it's true
For me
minutes of paradise
Life is hard in the 4th grade
Ain't easy to survive when King Bob reigns
Life will never be the same
when you've gwown up at the Third
A long time ago
You had a star in your life
That made you starstruck
Paralysed in your heart
In your being
Unable from seeing
I'm your healing
Unable
Have you ever seen an atom
Little bits of everything floating by
Take a good look at them
Collectively they compose all you see including your eye
fantasy
It's not hard to believe
That this was really meant to be
This love paradise by the sea
(Pre Chorus)
(Chorus)
I tell you no lie and have no reason
view?
Is it the news or the movie you're taking your girl to? (uh)
Know what i'm sayin cause Uncle Sam got a plan
If you examine what they tellin us then
Written by bob welch.
Two different glasses are filled with champagne
What is the meaning of this ?
Cause all of that atmosphere painfully made
Has
the hand of a preacher man and we made love in the sun
But I ran out of places and friendly faces because I had to be free
I've been to paradise, but I
everyone, the one
Is you, we must love, Basedworld Paradise
Come listen!
I'm coming for the world and
It's fuck you bastards
I'm coming from the top
My retirement plan is a hammock in the shade
Kicking it back cuz I got it made
Got a 6 pack in a bucket and its sitting on ice
Sounds to me like
cnother summer sipping wine..uuuh
So good to have you by my side...by my side
Bob Marley´s One Love playing..uuuh
The heat is rising up again...up
'm just, you know, after all that, I'm just ready to be me. And it's a lot to work through, you know, because all of us have hidden in these little boxes
have to resume
We're just two people watching time fly by
In a world in its obvious decline
But we are young and strong
We can carry on
Find
Bill ain't a sucka
Part one tripped y'all out part two is a motherfucker
Gimme some bob and I'll start by killing me
I'm dead so pass the bob G
mighty and bold!"
Seasons of doubt,
fear and silent desires of life have gone by.
Visions have called back my longing
for freedom tonight. Made
of this instrument of torment
Born and sculpted from the upheaval of a dying existence
You're drowning in the mess you have made for yourself
The final
sound fucked up but they not all doin' great
Oh my God please, can I have a conversation with a
Member of my family without it endin' asking me for five
me, it's a vibe
Catchin feels, catchin flights
Reporting live from Paradise
I'm big chillin'
Surrounded by big bottles, palm trees and beautiful women
The wave that you try to ride will fade out, it’s only natural
You’ll be masticated by your own clout
I overheard a voice speaking loud enough to vibrate
long
I know that it exists, I know that it excites
It’s giving me the goosebumps, the musical paradise
Note by note and key by key, rhythm by rhythm
It’s
smoking' by the pint
Little shortie, see you at night
Crowd on there feet, while im on the stage
Why they come to me, when they see I made a change
Life is
Open up your mind if you real still
And your third eye to see it real clear
Crown made of wool to adorn I and I
It was a hard times music saved I and I
see the glory that comes with all of the talk, but God is the one with the crown, I be like
Beats by Dre bumpin bass,
Just like Snape, always
Live
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