Lyrics:
been that way since an infant
Me I'm built different
I just think a lil different
Ain't nothing wrong with being different
Me I'm real different
I just
dumb confession
Passion's birth, and infant's play
Dove-like fondness, chaste concession
Glowing dawn of future day
Sorrowing joy, Adieu's last action
Knock, knock, bitch, it's infant at the door, nigga
Go infant, go infant
I been socking sucka niggas since the sixth grade
Tell that net banger he
every cry of every Man
In every Infant's cry of fear
In every voice, in every ban
The mind-forg'd manacles I hear:
How the Chimney-sweeper's cry
They turn infant's breath my
Milk and wrap to her baby
In day
And night to come
And night to come
Their little hands
Smooth all things
Ad
How mere riches be a war or we lose
Close into symbols a fly drinks ignitions
They turn infant's breath my milk and wrap to baby
In day
Since the most important person in the Eskimo community is thehunter, and since hunters are always male, female infants are ritually killed if there
an infant's grave in size
As like as like can be:
But never, never any where
An infant's grave was half so fair
Now would you see this aged Thorn
This pond,
Jack $hirak
She fell in love with a rudebwoy
She fell in love with a badman
Maar nu speelt ze als een victim
Bij d'r vriendinnen als een infant ey,
long to
Bite every hand that feeds you more
Where'd it all go wrong
My Friday night infant
Where'd it all go wrong
My Friday night infant
All
man
I can she can't he can't
Stepping to me gonna turn you to infant
He can't she can't I can
Fill you with bullets the size on an implant
Space man
There's no poet beneath the skies
A voice will never arise
That can sing
My song of love
For my
Dear infant eyes
Infant eyes
You are my
an infant's dream
Like a rubber duck, floating in the bath
So I sailed away on their dime, Liner
Taking young lives in their prime, Liner, oh
Harbor, I
Infant nostalgia's got me sick in the head
Infant nostalgia, hanging on by a thread
When I stall in the hall during visiting hours
I hear of regret
Entro dins del pati i llenço la motxilla al banc.
Tot seguit anem a jugar.
La família s'ha fet gran,
amb empenta hem educat,
els nostres infants amb
Sing lullaby
(The infant King) Sing lullaby
Lullaby baby, now reclining
Sing lullaby
Hush, do not wake the Infant King
Angels are watching, stars are
Professional
Lifeguard CPR Professional
Lifeguard CPR Professional
The Students Get To Learn How To
Infant
Adult Child and Infant
Adult Child and Infant
Adult
And I just wanna switch shit
And this dick big like cookie to biscuit
Hoods in a stitch when you move like an infant
Tell your whole crew when you're
will never die
Never die, never die
Crying infants
Weeping women
Slam, Slam
Slamming on the dance floor
Slam, Slam
Slamming on the dance floor boards
make you be yourself..
Gone are the days we be infant
Now man done turn elefant
I know my Guys from a distance
If you no day make you give chance
Gone
All praise to the saving one
How beautiful
The mystery
All majesty
In infant King
Yeah, how beautiful
The mystery
All majesty
In infant King
Rejoice for
Silent night, holy night
All is calm, all is bright
Round yon Virgin, Mother and Child
Holy Infant so tender and mild
Sleep in heavenly peace
Sleep
Calcified infant is a breach birth debacle
Natal necrolysis, destined for a formaldehyde-filled bottle
Caesarean section reveals the ghastly tot
Sweet dreams form a shade / O’er my lovely infant’s head. / Sweet dreams of pleasant streams, / By happy silent moony beams // Sweet sleep with soft
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