Lyrics:
I'm sprintin
Feeling blue
But red is what I'm reppin
Don't you see
We just surrounded by giants
Don't call yourself a fuckin g
If you scared they will
Hi, you lady, alright, babe, gonna love ya
When I was just a little boy, ?bout the age of five
I went to sleep, I heard my mama and papa talking
She
(Steven Dorff/Milton Brown)
I'm waiting for the pain to go away
I though maybe that this would be the day
At noon I tried a little smile
Then I
you ready, Lu?
This one is for you,
Comin' from a true-blue, fits like a shoe
"Como estas tu" or "Comment allez vous"?
Lucien, I'll leave it up
you ready, Lu?
This one is for you,
Comin' from a true-blue, fits like a shoe
"Como estas tu" or "Comment allez vous"?
Lucien, I'll leave it up
eating brunch with baby Blue's dad
I hope I blow your speakers bumping this loud while you blew that
This is all I got, ain't going back
It's alright
It's
Alright, alright.
…
I promise there’s a version of me you’d somehow like.
Soft and sweet is new to me but I’d tame my bite for you.
I promise
, alright, alright, you get it
You get it so it's 8 PM, I'm about to record
At Hans Zimmer studio, i'm a little
Nervous 'cause this is my first time
With
here just to tell you
It's alright
Alright
Your sweet little boy's
Gonna bring new life
It's alright
Alright
Your precious baby boy
Is the shining
And all I need is just, is
Just a little more time, a little bit
I said a little more love
A little bit more sunshine
Just a little more would be
plays
Those funny fast little notes, twitch
Around and have a good time
With the Be-Bop Tango
Let's try it! Anything
You wanna do is alright you gotta
Do
Coming down clean, tell your baby momma what it do?
Where your friends at? I got long dick, what it is?
Go on poke it out, situate your little positives
No Tomb
We Shall Be Buried
Unprepared in the Sand
We Shall Never Be The Blessed Dead
Scorned By Asar
Condemned at the Weighing of the Heart
work each day till' the sun is gone
And no time for a break
But when I get home you rub my back
And tell me I'm your man
With a little love I get
as a midnight movie
Under a summer moon
I'm singin' out the window
You call me Betty Blue free and easy
Let's get a little crazy
Let's get a little loose come
out on the block
Up on the phone, talkin' about
(My skin is tan like the front of your hand)
(And my hair)
(well my hair's alright whatever way I want
the blue
I see your face in every stranger
Footsteps down the hall
Warm breath, back of my neck
Shadows on the wall
And your voice is loud as thunder
the streets
I see all sorts, big wasn't lying about them drugs and sports
Gotta keep my head up and everything is alright
'Cause if I want to get this cash,
(Show your moves)
I'm all night (I'm all night)
If it's alright (If it's alright babe)
If it's all true (If it's all true)
A little me on you (Me on you)
One thing that I've always wanted to do ever since I was little,
I've always wanted to be abducted by a UFO.
Yeah sometimes, I just go hang out in
gonna be alright
Breathe with me
Come a little more closer and
Be with me
This is a moment out of time
To look each other in the eyes
And know that
to be poetic is
That there are certain
Little parts of it that
Can't nobody understand
Why would you need a poet to make
Things more complex? Two winos
different buck the trend
Straight thru the bend
Everyones friend like no one is irrelevant
Positivity you can smell of it
Smells like weed and sweat then
If
The sound that you're listenin' to
Is from my guitar that's named Lucille
I'm very crazy about Lucille
Lucille took me from the plantation
Or you
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