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I'm Livin' in Shame

Diana Ross

Forever Diana: Musical Memoirs

1993

born elite, with maids and servants at my feet
I must have been insane
I lied and said my mom died on a weekend trip to Spain
She never got out

I'm Livin' in Shame

The Supremes

The Supremes [Box Set]

2000

born elite, with maids and servants at my feet
I must have been insane
I lied and said my mom died on a weekend trip to Spain
She never got out

The struggle turned me into a man
just tryna control what I can
took her to Miami she came back with a tan
late night on the beach got her feet in

Vocalizing nervously
You got lies to provoke 
Never cared for the stories you spoke
Always passing by when you  
Needed me the most 
Needed me

I'm a small boy
A dot on the horizon
My feet are running on hard sand
My lungs are full of air and sunshine
My legs pricked by the icy needles

There's four feet of ground in front of the barn
That's sun baked and rain soaked and part of the farm
But now it lies empty, so cold and so bare

There's four feet of ground in front of the barn
That's sun baked and rain soaked and part of the farm
But now it lies empty, so cold and so bare

and last weekend
When you said I do
Lie and say you love me
Feet swept kept you off me
I don't know what to do
So i'm sitting at this cafe for two
Missing

Right back seat
Strap by my feet
In case they try that with me
Fly her for the weekend, send her back for the week
Wasn’t what she wanted now she

AND WENT AND LEFT FEET IN 
WHO SAID TRAPPING DEAD COME SEE THEN 
IT COME MONDAY GONE BY THE WEEKEND 


VACATION IN CALI IM BOUT TO RELAPSE
PRICES DOUBLE IN

Right back seat
Strap by my feet
‘Case they try that with me
Fly her for the weekend, send her back for the week
Wasn’t what she wanted now she lyin

all the time
Before this moment passes by
(All good. I'm over it)
Don't feel about burning you again
I'm catching Zs on the prime of the weekend

You should fall back
No fakes finnuh call back
Me and you kick it for a minute
We'll be right back
Baby are you here every weekend
You got me waiting

know from the streets
Don’t wanna here all that talk and rara
Smoking on that huff and it ain't no zaza
Pop pop smart mouth put cha by ya feet
Smell it

Touched down up at Neimans yeah
All balencies on my feet yeah yeah
All this Guap it got me cheesin' yeah
Yeah yeah yeah
We can do this every weekend

messed up
She come by me and get messed
Up and then fess up
I'm like that sucks and that's cold (yeah)

Like glaciers, glaciers, glaciers (Glaciers)
Like

the biggest)
Tangled up with me (huh), tang-tangled in them sheets (yes)

Shawty leanin' on my shoulder, got her questionin' my willpower
Jaded by her

Levitate

Twenty One Pilots

Levitate

2018

Oh, I know how to levitate up off my feet
And ever since the seventh grade I learned to fire-breathe
And though I feed on things that fell
You can

the code word
Once they turn me up and just know that it's over
My soul is on soulless, surrounded by angels and soldiers on soldiers
World turn me cold

a cold winter just hope that I see the summer
I was a middle child we was three brothers
In and out them walls we could hardly see each other
I was living

Standing out on your back porch
Watching the golden brick sky
Are you warm by the fire
Listen as embers learn to fly
On this cold October night

thats how it be
I'm feeling depressed when I hop in that V Skrt
It's getting so cold in this T-Shirt
The weight is too much to carry so my feet hurt

you fold or stand on your feet
Learn from losses do not repeat
Or you won't survive I guarantee in this

Cold world (cold world) that's all I've known

 out the
Sky? Broke it to pieces
I tried to treat you like you mine
Why couldn't you be shit?
Now you say my heart cold like I died
But I got reasons