Lyrics:
You're spring to me, all things to me
You're life it'self
Like a leaf clings to a tree
Oh, my darling, cling to me
For we're creatures of the wind
fi yuh (Hum Hum)
And surgeons dem all a cling fi yuh (Hum Hum)
Man all a tek poison pill fi yuh (Hum Hum)
Congress a pass a bill fi yuh (Hum Hum)
Now memories are all we can cling to
Now memories are all we can cling to
Now memories are all we can cling to
Now memories are all we can cling
need, all you need, all we need, is something to cling to.
(Watch your chances disappear when the shark-fins gather near),
All I need, all you need, all
Come through the heather, around him gather,
Ye're a' the welcomer early
Around him cling wi' a' your kin,
For wha'll be King but Charlie?
Come
When I'm sexin' you
When I'm next to you
I know
It's alright
It's the things you do
Make me cling to you
Cause I know
It's alright
There's
endings if I grasp
And cling to normalcy
Well I am halfway up Mount Normal
From here at least it looks that way
Because I notice in the newer eyes
that you won't condemn my
Actions when I see through older lens
I want you to be the one I cling to
Made me feel just more alone again I
Know that you
sticking to me like cling wrap, scooby doo be doo be doo doo. (2x)
You must've thought you were my wife
Because you're trying to run my life
Uou're causing
to and as you can see a butt wiggle to
Fried and spin my bride and move your hide in
Nuttin but a jammy on my side and
So cling on brother's arm I'm thin
I'm
and hospitals
The porter swears, this is true
And drinks too much in his
Brown and white hut
But the thing clings to the acceptance gate
The thing clings
and there's peace the same
Burnin' your ticket for that long black train
'Cause there's victory in the Lord, I say
Victory in the Lord
Cling
Let me be the one that you cling to
Let me be the one that you call on
Let me be the one (let me be the one) that you cling to
Let me be the one
and there's peace the same
Burnin' your ticket for that long black train
'Cause there's victory in the Lord, I say
Victory in the Lord
Cling
of lost sinners was slain
So I'll cherish the old rugged cross
Till my trophies at last I lay down
I will cling to the old rugged cross
And exchange it
don't bother to try
I'm going off the deep end
Barely sleeping
Ringing in my ears sounds like singing
It's the only thing I hear
I just cling
grasp for it
They beg for it
They smother it and cling to it
All these engagements and lover's spit
All these engagements and lover's spit
All these
Like a candle in the wind
Never knowing who to cling to
When the rain set in
And I would've liked to known you
But I was just a kid
Your candle
of lost sinners was slain.
So I'll cherish the old rugged cross,
Till my trophies at last I lay down;
I will cling to the old rugged cross,
and grub in cling
That's real nigga shit
In the trap and it stinks
Gotta hack that smell that's real nigga shit
That's real nigga shit
That's real nigga shit
Free Drilla free CJ
Fuck a snitch you feel me
Gang
Good with the ring and the trap
Good with the cling and the crack
Good with the mish and the mash
Even if you got to cling
I'm talking hold on my shoulders
The lord made them broad like a Boulder
Yeah You about to get your wings
Yeah you about
Today, while the blossoms still cling to the vine
I'll taste your strawberries, I'll drink your sweet wine
A million tomorrows shall all pass away
Like a candle in the wind
Never knowing who to cling to
When the rain set in
And I would've liked to know you
But I was just a kid
Your candle
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