Lyrics:
Can you turn these light blue skies into a dark red line?
Because, all I want to know is that you're by my side
'Cause, I guess you really are the right
Red lights make me want to move along;
Green lights make me want to stop;
cnd go by her home;
Red lights make me want to move along;
Green lights
single time I carry out single fucking track
Doomsday, dream life, tonight I try,
I find, I don't try
To make songs, it comes to mind
Red Dot, shoot your
the moment we met
It's kinda creepy, the way you need me
And I feel like uh oh, uh oh
I see a red flag
Uh oh, uh oh
I see a red flag
It's not a breakup song
to stare at, you're getting mesmerized by these colours
But we ain't done yet!
No we ain't done yet!
Moving right along with the song, one more thought
proceed, bumpin' that that Californication, by the Red Hot
Fuck around and then hit 'em with a red dot
Y'all better not me fuckin' with me
Who, him? Yeah,
red jumps right through the open yellow door
Whip-crack'n Wade loves a sound that will take you by surprise
With a crack of his whip he will show you
of a master
You never thought you'd be bodied by a bastard
A bachelor who backspin on breakbeats
Break necks of broke souls who hate me
Hate he? you can't
noses and watered eyes
Hot chocolate by fireside
Oh I can't help but feel alive
I spot a piano and feel a song
I play the keys and hope they all sing
I never thought I'd walk away in tears
I never thought I'd walk away in pain
I never thought I'd walk away worthless
Caused by you
Heart still
your warning song
Red winged blackbird
Says get off of my lawn
It's the red winged blackbird
The house and the porch
Trying to take it by force
How'd you
feet
You see, I am Wonder Mike, and I'd like to say hello
To the black, to the white, the red and the brown
The purple and yellow, but first, I gotta
the coke was uncrushable
Guns is fingerprint-proof, we "Ryde or Die"
You drivin' by, we clap at your ride, good-bye
I keep my song in my soul
Blessed
loved wrong
This is not a love song
This is how I loved wrong
What am I to do
Without you in my view
I don't have a clue
I saw red til the blues
What am
this itch for something new
And not understood by the cool kid crew
And not in a circle of the red or the blue
We'll take that gun that your ego drew
I
it
What goes up must come on down
Get your feet back on the ground
Narcissus in a red dress
You're like all the rest, Miss
Blinded by your own
Orpheus in red velvet
Sing that song again
That song of jealousy and pain
Orpheus in red velvet
Sing that tearful tune
The one that's coloured by
for it all down at the grand Ole Opry
You can go walkin' through the Hall of Fame
And one by one, remember the names
Willie Nelson, Jimmy Rodgers,
the cozy fire
Mistletoe hanging from a wire
Tis the Season
Angelic song from a holy choir
Before too long its time to retire
Tis the season
Red face by
a song for America,
Home of the red, white, and blue.
Land of Marilyn Monroe and James Dean,
Apple pie, baseball, and Shell gasoline,
And if you don't love
feet
You see, I am Wonder Mike, and I'd like to say hello
To the black, to the white, the red and the brown
The purple and yellow, but first, I gotta
And any old girl who's in between
Lay yourself down by the side of the bed
Oh, you naughty girl, you know you tickle me red
You look so dumb and you
Ay yo KEEF Why dis shit Always BANGIN
Tell 'em to call me the Don
We just here, there and gone
Shawty got all red boutins
And I'm like
And I'm like
from
Might hit a red light and write a song that goes platinum!
At a red light
I wrote this tune
Hey baby I'm a see you soon!
Popped in my head
Green
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