Lyrics:
So you face it with a smile
There is no need to cry
For a trifle's more than this
Will you still recall my name?
And the month it all began
Will you
fried
The ash of our hands as we sift
For the least little piece
Some trifle of the life that we lived
From the clay that once was a lake
An azalea is
could see the man
Maybe they would understand
The change
Trifles on this type of life
You would think he coulda lied
Again
Counting reasons, times,
else
You be you
And I'll be me
These are the days of trifles and frustrations
These are the days of pesky consternations
It's gray outside and our
hand, ain't staying silent
Haters are trying to keep me quiet
On a roll like a trifle with an automatic
Leave my old habits to keep my status
(Yeah)
(It's
and forgetful
Wishful, partly sinful, thinking memories are trifle
They'll love you till they break you, renegade never was respectful
But I'm working on my
Pushed against the wall
Ruins wastage refuse trifle debris
It is unnervingly normal
So ordinary that it looms obscene
Pushed against the wall
can't help feelin' lonely
Or a trifle blue
Sitting here so lonesome for a letter from you
I'm lonesome for a letter
Seems so long ago
Since you
and I go wrong?
Smothered in trifle
You reading your bible?
You're some talking rifle
When you're tied up with libels
And living illegal
Don't make
So you face it with a smile
There is no need to cry
For a trifle's more than this
Would you still recall my name?
And the month it all began?
Roll it over and move on up just
A trifle further and reel and rock it
Roll it over
Roll over Beethoven rockin' in two by two
Well, early in
Hunnids
[Verse]
Root of all evil, but it's the root of survival uh
I don't worship it, I made it disciple uh
I'm in my 4th layer, y'all niggas is trifles
Toes in the sand
Countin some bands
Private jet lands
Now we off to France
Might see the Eifel
Bitches they trifle
My opps are spiteful
But ain't got no
Play the drum, guitar,
scratch and bass
Hey I must prove my case
I don't wanna trifle
away my sense
Haunter Life! ...
龍気の音
迅雷、雷音、Dragonの闘気
闘争、武士の血、霊気を一閃
Сreole woman (Eng.Translation)
Or it's a stone grated calluses on my leg,
Or it's Creole Woman stepping on foot
Trifle's tears as grains of flax
my pap
He's gotta sixteen gauge choked down like a rifle
He don't like a man that's gonna trifle
Shotgun boogie, draws a bead so fine
Look out big
an unmade bed
Don't you?
Well I hope we're not too messianic
Or a trifle too satanic
But we love to play the blues
But well I am just a monkey man
and rock it
Roll it over and move on up just
A trifle further and reel and rock it
Roll it over
Roll Over Beethoven rockin' in two by two
Well, early
Roll it over and move on up just a
Trifle further, then reel and rock it
Wind another
Roll over Beethoven, dig these rhythm and blues
Well in
Roll it over and move on up just a
Trifle further, then reel and rock it
Wind another
Roll over Beethoven, dig these rhythm and blues
Well in
I've got my fare And just a trifle to spare
You leave the Pennsylvania Station 'bout a quarter to four
Read a magazine and then you're in Baltimore
the bishop's daughter
On the other side
She looks a trifle jealous
She's been an outcast all her life
Me, I'm waiting so patiently
Lying on the floor
I'm
I've got my fare And just a trifle to spare
You leave the Pennsylvania Station 'bout a quarter to four
Read a magazine and then you're in Baltimore
the man for me
I would look a trifle silly
Taking him away from you
That was never my intention
All I ever wanted to do was
Close the window while
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