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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
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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
of the enchantment Navajo I have seen your redrock Canyons out of gallop I have walked upon your Arizona hills At crownpoint I watched an artists painting All
(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
escape artist, The weed in your garden in that place you’re still guarding Where I am not a liar I am the fighter, though not a boxer by trade I am
write it on your walls 'Cause that's what walls are for He is an artist.
write it on your walls Cause that's what walls are for He is an artist.
artist And everybody knows you by a different name I didn't catch your first name I didn't get your last I didn't hear too much what was said My
Morning fields of amber gray Weathered faces lined in pain Are soothed beneath the artist's loving hand Now I understand What you tried to say to me
a favor, blessin' them with your talent You could sing, rap, write, produce, engineer, mix and master And you play every instrument, literally On God,
fast I'm never fucked up to where I can't whoop your ass You'll neck'll get snapped with bare hands, fuck music Is he rappin'? It's cool but fools,
fast I'm never fucked up to where I can't whoop your ass You'll neck'll get snapped with bare hands, fuck music Is he rappin'? It's cool but fools,
don't know what to do So my little darlin' I write these words to you You dun stomped on my heart And you mashed that sucker flat You just
Pardon me, your epidermis is showing, sir I couldn't help but note your shade of melanin I tip my hat to the colorful arrangement Cause I see
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Yow yow aaaah out my comfort zone heh merc merc hehheh curian curian Tmg or die nigga yow Like a nad kidney man inoperable Artist life artist life
She's got everything she needs, she's an artist She don't look back She's got everything she needs, she's an artist She don't look back She can
She's got everything she needs, she's an artist She don't look back She's got everything she needs, she's an artist She don't look back She can
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
She's got everything she needs, she's an artist She don't look back She's got everything she needs, she's an artist She don't look back She can
Swear that I'm makin' history I Swear that I'm makin' history Creative, what an artist is Startin' and I'mma finish it Back on my write my wrongs
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