Lyrics:
Your next favourite artist (Artist , Artist , Artist)
You're my favourite artist (Artist)
To bring me back
You knew the play
And we danced all night
But something wasn't right
So I'll see you next Tuesday
If I ever get desperate
Or I'm so
you see, a she had to be free
Somehow I got to, to carry on
Tuesday's gone with the wind
Tuesday's gone with the wind
Tuesday's gone with the wind
it down for Sean P, he control the crooks
You my muslim brother, and my other brother
Like my mother's son, see you in heaven brother
Real artists
The illest
飲み干せ just like ディオニュソス
片手に酒 もう片手にテュルソス
透明なクリスタルグラス中 揺れる芸術
芸術も酒 飲めば酔うぜ fool
You dunno, you dunno, you dunno
What to do with
I'ma show you 別の
change artist
Always in the mood for a change
Baby you're a quick change artist
Everybody knows they won't see you again
(Cause) You're a quick
my blues away, yeh.
Tuesday, you see, she had to be free.
Lord, but somehow I've got to carry on.
Tuesday's gone with the wind.
Tuesday's gone
Tuesday you see, a she had to be free
Somehow I got to, to carry on
Tuesday's gone with the wind
Tuesday's gone with the wind
Tuesday's gone with
roll on
Train roll on many miles from my home,
See I'm, I'm ridin' my blues, babe, blues away, yeah.
But Tuesday you see, oh, she had to be free.
Somehow
the wind.
My woman's gone with the wind.
Train roll on many miles from my home,
See, I'm riding my blues away.
Tuesday, you see, she had to be free
But
the artist's soon
A never-ending flow – the artist's style, the artist's soon
The secrets you will know
You are the second in the time
I see your dreams, you see
Tuesday you see, a she had to be free
Somehow I got to, to carry on
Tuesday's gone with the wind
Tuesday's gone with the wind
Tuesday's gone with
me back
You knew the play and we danced all night
But something wasn't right
So I'll see you next Tuesday
If I ever get desperate
Or I'm so beyond
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
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
behind
Lordy, Tuesday's gone with the wind
My baby's gone with the wind
Gone again
And I don't know, oh where I'm going, see ya
I just want to be
would have to be you
I imagine the colors
Would all run together
If you ever allowed me to cry
So don't paint the tears
Just let me remember me
paint house, you paint
What you paint?
No, No, No, musical artist
Music artist, you play instrument
Look inside di car if you see any instrument
Dear Till Family:
As a recording artist
I have always been interested in word play
My lyrics often reference people, places
And events in my music
I don't care if Monday's blue
Tuesday's grey and Wednesday too
Thursday, I don't care about you
It's Friday, I'm in love
Monday you can fall
see the pain
As another opportunity
To add onto their fame
You can't love an artist
Can't love an artist
Please don't love an artist
It will only cause
You can trace the mystery of ancient history
Through art of artists and their models
You can comb through the Rome coliseum
And the rear
Damn, damn, damn, it's a goddamn shame
You ain't frontline, get out the goddamn way
Niggas thought they wasn't gonna see me, huh?
Niggas thought that
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