Lyrics:
Look a little on the sunnyside
Even when they say you're on the slide
And for a while, they'll say your records never make it
But in a while
on it
With a heartful of hate and a lust for vomit
Now I'm walking on the sunnyside of the street
Stepped over bodies in Bombay
Tried to make it
on it
With a heartful of hate
And a lust for vomit
Now I'm walking on the sunnyside of the street
Stepped over bodies in Bombay
Tried to make it
Order up
Sunnyside
She pays my bills
She fills my appetite
She's my working girl (Hey, yeah)
My working girl (Hey, yeah)
And I'll have to wait
Let's play again
There's no telling when it's gonna end
In sunnyside
You have the world by your side
Sunnyside
Raise your eyes
Sunnyside
Floating
On the sunnyside of the street
Over there's where I gotta be
On the sunnyside of the street
Oh yeah, oh yeah
I roll the dice as I pray
That
keep my sunnyside grin
Though our love is dead and gone
In my heart it still lives on and on
Feel like some poor dyin' swan
Tired of flyin',
on it
With a heartful of hate
And a lust for vomit
Now I'm walking on the sunnyside of the street
Stepped over bodies in Bombay
Tried to make it
remember
I took a boat to Virginia, I took a boat to Virginia
Bad bitch shoppin' out in Tysons Corner, how could you forget it?
Sunnyside Café in
her mother dancing
And don't overthink the irony, oh, please
Here I go running my mouth again
Left foot in the dark 'cause I'm sunny-side up
Take
少し遅く目覚めた朝
アラームに邪魔されず
見てた夢 あれはなんだっけ
掻き消してくコーヒーミル
君は何してるのかな
メール立ち上げ手を止めた oh
まだ夢の中 いるなら
起こさないよう
とりあえず ready, sunny-side up
今日君とどこへ行こうか
Don´t need to hide
Live on the sunnyside
No need to hurry
There are no worries (hey)
When you´re near me babe
No need to scream or shout
Your golden soul
I am a pop artist so my medium is
Public opinion and the world is my canvas
'I’m sorry' is something that you can
Use a lot it gives
You
of life
Ch1
I wanna live sunny-side up (I wanna live sunny-side up)
I wanna live sunny-side up (I wanna live sunny-side up)
For the rest of my life
V2
keep my sunnyside grin
Though our love is dead and gone
In my heart it still lives on and on
Feel like some poor dyin' swan
Tired of flyin',
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)
sunny-side up let love guide
cn artist by design what's your sign
The target is LikeWise the sky
Yet I still feel the need to be fly
The market's defined by
jewelry customized by my artist
Six months locked, got a head start bitch
I was nigga rich befo' I ever got a rap check
Yellow Corvette same color Moet
Sunnyside, sunnyside, sunnyside.... the place where the child resides
You had time, I had time, we had time, so we discussed our flawed designs, one
Watching belles jeunes filles and the handsome gendarmes
Near the Arc De Triomphe on the Champs-Elysees
Coffee and croissants in a sidewalk cafe
Some
Mother Maybelle
Johnny: She took pride as a mother and a wife
Now she
Marty & Johnny: Lives on the sunnyside of life
It will help us every day, it will
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