Lyrics:
I kinda like the way that it just clicks
If you like the album artwork, take a pic
Because...
Lately
I been feeling blue
Been thinking about you
Set
Artworks destroyed
Flowers crushed
Lining the streets
Children left to rot
No joyful music
No sentiment
No Spring
No Summer
Words mean nothing
legs, got up and ran away
Lost, my fleeting artwork
Goodbye my wit and wry quirks
Well maybe I didn't write you a sonnet
The thought still counts-It's
track
Overdrafts just to earn the artwork a mother fucking double tap
My days stuck on overlap
My old homie relapsed but my eyes the ones that's rolling
never been the best looking guy
A pretty boy I’ll never be
And artwork, for me, that’s hard work
Won’t be the prettiest picture that you’d ever see
I’ve
artwork
And that doubled up my network
Brought her home like homework
She tutor me with that tongue work
Baby rocking that mic now, performing like its her
Yeah, ride with me
Know what I'm sayin'?
Look, check me out
If a picture's worth a thousand words
And the album artwork symbolizes the verses inside
Gift from the lord
Suicide doors
To you that I applause
I feel it in my core
Come broad I know you want more
This artwork is my art form
Youngman
wanna do with my life
Sell out shows
Mackin hoes
Tracks is gold
Fans new n old
Hey what you doing
Oh im just chilling
Get back to work
I'm doing artwork
Its a habbit
To cut the frabic my brains gone
I was taylor for greater than what im made for
Im dedicated to this thing u call artwork
Put the press
the appetizers in the goddamn state
I wanna tattoo album artwork all over my chest
Start living off coke and red peppers, work with Kanye West
I wanna be a mess
Energie
Dieses Jahr: AKJ
Attentat, so wie JFK
Artwork nur von Hutzschimane
KK mit der AK, Babe
Wannabes wollen rankommen
Die Whackness steckt in jeder
My dear, do not be depressed
That your artwork doesn't sell
The entire world is going Hell
One day Earth's orbit
Will collide into the sun
life is science
Math is God
Artwork the heartbeat flowing blood to the bod
We be running super hot
Something like a furnace
Turned in the bourbon for
lyrics, arrangement, piano, voice
Kamilo Kratc: arrangement, guitar, bass, recording
Cirène Mourad: vocals
Arénie Mourad: vocals
Kevork Mourad: artwork
never find another friend like Big Blue
We may not feel the same about our classwork
And he may not appreciate exotic artwork
He'll never pass for royalty
dance with me
Oh Arie dance with me again
Tunnel vision down the hall
Tacky carpet, cheap artwork on the wall (on the wall)
I couldn't believe my sight
the architect
I burn crayons and hang my own artwork
The only dude with long hair at the office
38 in a school zone
Make the speed camera cry
Spend a day
Take her on a trip
Have her home in time yeah
I'ma ask her if I could
She gon' tell me do a haiku
Coz she been listening to my iTunes
The artwork looking
I'll take it lightly
At first, it's a friend to a friend
But emotions are not your artwork
To place so perfectly
Crafted manipulation
Is not
My God calls it artwork
My God makes your heart work
Made it strong call it smart work
I do not need the whole world on my side
Have the one who made
to feel new, to feel new
Looking at this artwork on the wall, I can't look away
I feel like a drop of blue paint running down the frame
Glorify my
dealer
Artwork for the earlobes
Stay close to the culture and keep far from the weirdos
for reciprocal
Crazy I'll eat a pencil
Then shit outta stencil
Artwork from the blood of the pistol
Don't like me then blow me like whistle
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