Lyrics:
Your next favourite artist (Artist , Artist , Artist)
You're my favourite artist (Artist)
(tippin')
テュルソス (grippin'), ぶどうを (eatin')
雰囲気 (keep it), D style (rip it)
この場 (kill it) let's steal it
The illest
今 世界の扉の前にいる
舞台から聞こえる歓声
Can't you
Blew, blew away
But I don't want to fade
Blew, blew
And if you love her
You know it will come true
And if you need her
You know that she'll
The bleeding hearts and the artists
Make their stand
And when they've given you their all
Some stagger and fall, after all it's not easy
Banging your heart
The bleeding hearts and the artists
Make their stand
And when they've given you their all
Some stagger and fall, after all it's not easy
Banging your heart
life artist liiife artist life
Yow yow yow
A just the artist liiife artist life artist liiife artist
Artist artist
Bay ice round me neck me wrist it
friends don't want to hurt me
But they told me that you burnt me
By that time you were ten miles ahead
(Cause) You're a quick change artist
Never do
Well that's it
"for America's most complete artist"
"you better get ready"
"for America's most complete artist"
"What's your name boy?"
"I.. am.."
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
Franklin, is it not true that you're not a christian artist
But a secular artist posing as a christian artist?
Excuse me Mr. Franklin
Remcg his work
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
sparkles before she speaks
She wears an Egyptian ring, it sparkles before she speaks
She's a hypnotist collector, you are a walking antique
Bow down
sparkles before she speaks
She wears an Egyptian ring, it sparkles before she speaks
She's a hypnotist collector, you are a walking antique
Bow down
sparkles before she speaks
She wears an Egyptian ring, it sparkles before she speaks
She's a hypnotist collector, you are a walking antique
Bow down
blew it
Go to it and do it
Yeah,
Do it, yeah
Tell her, just how much you love her
And that no other
Could do what she does to you
'Cause if you
(yeah, yeah)
(Desires for what you have, okay)
So, as He works deep in your heart
As you call out to Him, and say
I'm here doin' it, man
Help me want
to put up some kind of a fight
The lady then she covered me with roses
She blew my nose and then she blew my mind
It's the honky tonk women
Gimme,
about you, so I felt seen
Everyone we know understands why it's meant to be
'Cause we're crazy
So tell me, who else is gonna know me?
At dinner, you
and you are his walking antique
And he belongs to me
Bow down to him on Sundays, and salute him when his birthday comes
Bow down to him on Sundays,
and Lady
For the way that you came to me
Anyway it had to be two minds one destiny
Out the blue you came to me
And blew away life's misery
Out
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
and Lady
For the way that you came to me
Anyway it had to be two minds one destiny
Out the blue you came to me
And blew away life's misery
Out
skin
And when I feel it, you're wearing thin
But I've got a plan
Why don't you be the artist
And make me out of clay?
Why don't you be the writer
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