Lyrics:
and White
On the streets it's no joke it's tight
Damn
It was all damp
Up in the flats I'm a reservoir man
My haters said I'll never get cake
My pagans never
and White
On the streets it's no joke it's tight
Damn
It was all damp
Up in the flats I'm a reservoir man
My haters said I'll never get cake
My pagans never
liked myself anyway
Real hard, real soft, real broken
Real cold, real damp, real swollen
Really deep where you'll never see no one
Dig me up from
Het is niet waar, het is niet waar
Dit is echt erg, er dreigt gevaar
Kijk daar die rook, of is het damp?
Kijk nou die lamp
Dit is een ramp!
Ik
On the road we sold B and White
On the streets it's no joke it's tight
Damn
It was all damp
Up in the flats I'm a reservoir man
My haters said I'll never get
peaking through gaps in the trees.
The ground beneath our feet is slightly damp from the morning dew.
As we walk deeper into the woodland, can you smell
and try to sing your song
Tia Grace I dont feel so strong
These old damp woods I walk through keep waiting for the sun to shine
Still waiting for our bike
Swine
On the road we sold B and White
On the streets it's no joke it's tight
Damn
It was all damp
Up in the flats I'm a reservoir man
My haters said I'll
Swine
On the road we sold B and White
On the streets it's no joke it's tight
Damn
It was all damp
Up in the flats I'm a reservoir man
My haters said I'll
sidewalks met the cold evening dew
As the street sweeper danced with his broom in the rain
A polka, a damp waltz, it's happening again
White knights are
Hollow and damp are my thoughts
Well when you hide your face it's hard to get caught
So lonely I am
But after all I am only just a man
Did it occur
the color of your lips
But from here, they speak to me so clear
Like water rolling on the window
I let you in, just to leave me damp and cold
The picture
as I resign
Peeking out behind heavy blinds
Unload our burden and speak our minds
Cause I'll let you in
to take me out
Walking blind through damp
The Gods are waking up
(In my blood)
Turning my house to dust
(In my blood)
Watching my life erupt
(In my blood, in my blood)
That’s where the damp gets in
natural eye
So damp is the wall surrounding the fall
Of the number one economy
You know we both stall and try to stand tall
But it's all getting on top
of thirst
Even lions die of thirst
So this wouldn't be the first time
If you're feeling any worse
Even lions die of thirst
Light refracting
Matchlight
Damp
small step and it's done
Once it's done there's no recourse
A whole new life will have begun
The bridge ahead is far and dark
And damp with fear
Still I
damp
F*cking your hoe
And she getting so damp
Said ya you blood
But you need a tamp
Unh
Unh
Unh wooh
I'm LeBron James
They know my name
They know who
Under cold rain that drops
Dark and cold
Damp and old
Black and white
Run or fight
Starve or feed
Give or greed
No inbetween
Rot and green
South London
damp, mama
Play The Discontented Rag
Each day’s the same
I pray and pray for sun, but all I get’s rain
I might go insane
I was a sober man, but now
hellere dø i kamp
Og gå til i røg og damp
Vi er rosentræets regiment
Vi er født i roser, vi dør i roser
Vort liv er ren poesi
Vi forlover os, gifter os,
Framför brasan samma natt,
ganska häftigt till hon spratt,
ty i elden vad damp ner om ej ett lo'
Och om en stund så damp det ännu en gång,
och ur gnistorna
survive (you've gotta survive)
In this jungle (in this jungle)
My skin is damp (my skin is damp)
I'm shivering (I'm shivering)
Am I scared or am I
Hidden away - It's the end of a day
And you're not really thinking at all
There's that same stupid paper on the wall
And a stain where the damp's
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