Lyrics:
, re-e-e-ed)
Losing him was blue like I'd never known (re-e-e-ed, re-e-e-ed)
Missing him was dark grey, all alone (re-e-e-ed, re-e-e-ed)
Forgetting him was
I could, maybe I could, maybe I
Could meet the artists, and get to know them personally
If I were David Byrne
I'd go to galleries and not be too
There are no lyrics to this track. It is intentionally blank, with each of the 71 seconds representing one of the years that the artist's father,
him was blue like I'd never known
Missing him was dark grey, all alone
Forgetting him was like trying to know somebody you never met
But loving him
him was blue like I'd never known
Missing him was dark grey, all alone
Forgetting him was like trying to know somebody you never met
But loving him
pound
We're gonna roll
Can you feel me now with my body?
Get down to the sound
It's Ed Sheeran in the place
And Alonestar rising up
We gotta rise up
I
(Love Fred Sharon, hate Ed Sheeran)
I'm Fred Sharon, I'm out to love you
(Love Fred Sharon, hate Ed Sheeran)
But I'm Fred Sharon so I'm out to hate
rap
Got to pay to get your boys back
I'ma kidnap artists
Real artists
Fake artists
Strong artists
Weak artists
Tight jeans wearing new rap R&B
introduced the oceans to the earth
Well whoever made the snowflakes
Made shadows where doubts lurk
I suspect an artist is at work
I know when an artist
America's most complete artist"
"What's your name boy?"
"I.. am.." "America's most complete artist"
"You better get ready"
"for America's most complete
producer
Genuine Instrument User
If I play this track in a forest will anyone hear it?
Of course but lumberjacks only listen to Ed Sheeran
I wish I was Ed
values
When you associate with secular artists in the R&B hip-hop world
Here he comes
I cannot believe the controversy shrowding this man
Mr.
(辛い記憶も)
一気に (時代の roar)
即 飲み干す (自分と共存)
一気に (okay now I'm ready fo' sho')
さあ 飲め飲め飲め飲め このグラス ay
さあ 酔え酔え酔え 今 to your artist
ワンショット (one shot) ツーショット
Tonight there will be a party
On the corner at the end of the block
[Ed Sheeran:]
Didn’t know you
Would be jammin’ until the break of dawn
I bet nobody
The millions get wired, them Benny hunnids still go in pocket
I party with Ed Sheeran, my homies still hold the rocket
'Cause I'm so hood, it don't make no
true artist
Makes him aware that our Nation falls
Short of it's highest potential
I see little of more importance to
The future of our country and
Our
amazing and I think he's fantastic
And I feel really honored to be here
So, that's it, it's time to welcome the fantastic Ed Sheeran to the stage
Make
Sharon
Acoustic guitars and Indian instruments
My specialty
Hate Ed Sheeran
Love Fred Sharon, hate Ed Sheeran
Love Fred Sharon, hate Ed Sheeran
Fred
And the men who hold high places
Must be the ones who start
To mold a new reality
Closer to the heart
Closer to the heart
The blacksmith
Yo, yeah, dat way
I mean, you know this not a diss record
I don't sneak diss
This just for the record, just facts
Your artists be taking my
blush
I'm gonna sing this now
See, I'm true, my songs are where my heart is
I'm like glue, I stick to other artists
I'm not you, now that would be
artists, they were on the run
I got them out to California
One was gifted and the other was fun
Merchants will always be merchants, of course
But
Ed Sheeran's number one
And Ed Sheerans's number two
Ed Sheeran's number three
Five, six
And seven, eight, nine and ten
At four a great new act
.jpg/237px-Ed_Sheeran-6886_(cropped).jpg "Ed Sheeran")
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