Lyrics:
never get to now
But all that is just shards across the floor beneath us
And it's not enough
Through these rose colored glasses
I could see no wrong
I
Saucy on yo' mind, no broke boys on my line
What's yo' number? 1-800-Bad-Bitch
All my bossed up bitches raise yo' glasses
Make him run it up,
Set up two glasses, Joe
And turn the jukebox low
And let me sit and reminisce
While I pretend that she
Is sittin' here with me
The way she did
Set up two glasses, Joe
And turn the jukebox low
And let me sit and reminisce
While I pretend that she
Is sittin' here with me
The way she did
the band it was grand
This is the song we would sing the waiter would bring two glasses of wine
It brings back a sweet memory so please play for me that
So you went to a party at Jacqualine Onassis
If you're so smart why don't you wear glasses
So you can see what you're doin' to me
So you can see
the Indians than we will ever know
He spoke the language of the Sioux the Black Foot and the Crow
(Let's drink to old Jim Bridger yes lift your glasses
the Indians than we will ever know
He spoke the language of the Sioux the Black Foot and the Crow.
(Let's drink to old Jim Bridger, yes, lift your glasses
the A.M.
'Cause we don't know what we're sayin'
We're just swimmin' 'round in our glasses
And talkin' out of our asses
Like we're all gonna make it
language
Bo, Habibbi, Nishtage'a
It's official raise your glasses
Cause this party gonna go to Damascus
Yeah, she said her dad's in the Army and he's
Where is my glasses, i don't know
Where is my glasses, i don't know
Where is my glasses, i don't know
Here is your glasses, woof-woof
Here is your
cannot say how long this will last
We'd like to raise our glasses and say cheers
Won't it be strange to be away this festive time of year?
We'll just
business feelin nice yeah
No more problems I'm alright yeah
I'm willing to put in the grind yeah
Put ya glasses to the sky yeah
Put ya glasses to the sky
Time
Raise ya glasses up real high
High enough to touch the sky
We're gonna have A Feel Good Time
Let's hit all the party spots
Start lining up
glasses always smudge
But you know how much I care
You know all that we share
You can't deny that there is something beautiful there
When's the last time he
yet
Barred up
The get back
Count down
How much time left
Even if we live
Infinite
Tonight we just
Livin it
Not giving a shyt
Backwoods and henny glasses
just from you
But I had Pink Glasses on
Oh i was so much in love
I couldn't find the right way
To stay safe
From all of your lies
Now i finally
of being let down
There is nothing left to look forward to
No reason to try
Through her tear stained glasses
She sees the world as a blur
Doesn't seem
you hating get outta my face
Woah, I'm on the way
Cartier glasses all over my face
I'm on the way
I'm on the way
Woah, I'm on the way
Louis V buckle all
My hair is growing shorter
My hair is growing shorter
My glasses, I can’t see them
My glasses, I can’t see them
I go to the circus
I go to the circus
I
back her friend
Guess I was just a little bit too drunk
I've been sippin' cause there's two of you in front of me now
Three empty shot glasses
back cause nostalgia will get you
It's easy to forget all the things that you went through
Take those glasses off yeah the ones with the rose tints
a dam about
The way I feel
Just walk away walk away
Now
I don't wanna break, don't wanna break
Down
Guess you don't want me
My glasses getting soggy
I'm
need no glasses to see a
Deceiver
Trapped in molasses got the classes separated it’s about to
Heat up
It ain’t where you from it’s where you at
Being
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