Lyrics:
Granada I'm falling under your spell
And if you could speak
What a fascinating tale you would tell
A vantage the world has long forgotten
Granada, I'm falling under your spell
And if you could speak what a fascinating tale you would tell
Of an age the world has long forgotten
Granada, I'm falling under your spell
And if you could speak what a fascinating tale you would tell
Of an age the world has long forgotten
Looking on various street corners
I'm sure you've seen it yourself
Standing on the corner is an alleged brother
Dressed in blue or green, red
Looking on various street corners
I'm sure you've seen it yourself
Standing on the corner is an alleged brother
Dressed in blue or green, red
face
Romantic talking? You don't even have to try
You're cute enough to fuck with me tonight
Looking at the table and I see the reason why
Baby, you
face
Romantic talking? You don't even have to try
You're cute enough to fuck with me tonight
Looking at the table and I see the reason why
Baby, you
Just a loser loving me
How romantic
I'm your'e sin
I'm you're pain
And Karmas a bitch and she knows you're name
You see me walking This angel of pain
have to be free
You'd still be free as a bird
I would never cramp your style
You could go your own sweet way
I'd come by once in a while
I'm sure you
the park, blind faded and stalked
Naked, out to die and not movin'
He needs a fix by six that means you've been
Strung out, your lung out, foamin' with
of the bone
Hung from the noose, a fatal truth
Seeking Vengeance, left for the Dead
Don't Stop Running, lungs Collapsing
Trapped in my world, you're the victim
on 34th street
If I call you would you meet me
Together we can pick out a pine tree
I've hung my stocking by the fire
When I'm not looking slip right inside
answering to you
Don't call me
Throw my phone and let it RING
Hung up on hope
I throw my phone and let it RING
You don't wanna be by yourself but I can't
days hung me by the thread
How many prayers to keep my worries dead
Hard to take a walk that’s on the road the lord lead
If you don’t remember any other
feet and said “Y’all in trouble you see
I told satan just sunday his crew don’t Want it with me”
I had the gun i keep tucked by my Nuts right under my
pick up the pieces one by one
So we can have fun
Nothing to see here but I'm sprung
Hung up on your love
So can you just text me when you're done
So we
Don't trip somehow, we'll find a way
Right here, right now, I'm wide awake
Hung from the cross, I'm so sorry
Come from the heart, I walk by faith
So
ypung nigga
So find you a place, stay on the
Low, sell that shit on the low, stay
The hell out the way, I did it
By myself, had a thing for yourself
You
hung
I saw you
I saw you
Comin' back to me
One begins to read between the pages of a look
The shape of sleepy music, and suddenly you're hooked
when they were young
Maybe they should be hung by their tongues
Oooh ooh
Under the blankets with the body jerk
He needs her like the axe needs
hung
I saw you
I saw you
Comin' back to me
One begins to read between the pages of a look
The shape of sleepy music, and suddenly you're hooked
give my body to nobody but you, boo
Hypnotized by the way that you move
I'm under your voodoo
You ask me if it's a threat or promise
You say if that's
to you
Wanna tell you all my secrets
So maybe you can see pass
All my walls, I've built up
Always special entry for you
You caught me by surprise
But they
shoulder he whirled
To find the maiden by his side
She smiled and the world seemed to open before him
He tried to speak but his tongue was tied
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