Lyrics:
a way to die
I keep recalling things we never did
Messy top-lip kiss, how I long for our trysts
Without ever touchin' his skin
How can I be guilty
cuddled and they kissed
And spread fresh gossip with each tender tryst
But that was back in days of bawdy fun
When fair folks felt no fear of quip or pun
recalling things we never did
Messy top lip kiss
How I long for our trysts
Without ever touching his skin
How can I be guilty as sin?
I keep these longings
men, you've got the godliest gist.
You're my alpha, my emotional tryst,
Your allure, your essence, locked in my wrist.
From the tales told, you're sure
some of yours
Double park, double park, parallel park
Then I pick up that Backwood and spark
So many artist can't even say where
But they picked up
One, two, three, four
Five, six, seven, eight
At the first, a crimson mist
At the second, sleeplessness
At the third, a broken tryst
your trail, lord
It comes in misery times two
Double trouble that's what my friends all call me
(Double trouble) (double trouble)
I said, double trouble
your trail, lord
It comes in misery times two
Double trouble that's what my friends all call me
(Double trouble) (double trouble)
I said, double
these double-double-double-double D's (bam)
I know what he want, I know what he want (bam)
I know what he want, I know what he want (woo)
I know what
like to wait.
One tryst with me and you'll be spinning like a gyroscope
One tryst with me and you'll be Pope
Should modesty allow us to describe our
house and i don’t know what’s going on
It started in streets and ended in the downtown Bristol police department
The hedonists, trysts and artists
Me and my buddy went on a double date
I was feeling great, I could hardly wait
I got my lovin' baby and introduced my friend
He fell for her,
your trail, lord
It comes in misery times two
Double trouble that's what my friends all call me
(Double trouble) (double trouble)
I said, double
Mind control keep you in line
Try to think
Outside the blind leading the blind
Try and break the double binds
Try and break the double binds
It’s
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,
Your next favourite artist (Artist , Artist , Artist)
You're my favourite artist (Artist)
Sweet little bell, struck on a windy night
I would liefer keep tryst with thee
than be with a light and foolish woman
cat cross your trail
Lord, it comes in misery times two
(Misery times two)
Double trouble, that's what my friends all call me
(Double trouble,
begin, with a kiss
In a tryst
It's just a smudge
But what it becomes
In his hands
Curving and sweeping
Rising and reaching
I could feel what he was
Oh she is an artist with a whip
And you can be her pallet
You can cast her ballot
If you got the grit
Do you got it boy?
Oh she's a tiger on a leash
a late night shot,
The Hero and the artist compared
Goals and visions and afterthoughts
For the twenty first century.
But mostly came up with
fork and bitches sting,
Artist’s hair and angels wing,
Double Double
Toil and trouble
Fire Burn and
Cauldron Bubble
(Witches laugh)
Sliver’d in
By Unknown
"The Monkees...brought to you by...Kellogg's"
K-E-double L-O-double good,
Kellogg's best to you.
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