Lyrics:
a different kind
Takes me to a higher ground
Thought I could let you go
But noone makes me feel like you do
Oh baby when you're looking like that
you got me
Create a Heaven's Jubilee, songs of Christmas joy
Oh I say my prayers, turn out the lights
And try to go to sleep
I could tiptoe down the hallway, just
a place where we can go.
It's all over, it's our time to live.
Another blue eye said, oh yeah.
Ohhh, even though you are.
A streetfighter, nightrider,
myself a man but she got me on my knees
Oh Woah she a voodoo queen
Yeah new to me
I keep a tool with me
And now I'm dancing with the devil that's the fool
Cause you're the one that I'm wishing for
No matter
How hard she tries
She can never be you
Ooh yeah
Oh, 我只想听你的声音
When we're making love, oh
Your body is
(Ring, can you hear me calling?)
Been dancing by myself every single night
Wishing you were there with me to hold you so tight
Been writing songs for
to share
And I felt this before
So happy so proud you know
She’s my numero uno
And I can’t let her go (OH!)
She’s got my heart pumping
She’s got my thug
Cocaine, nose wet, snort your nose off
Gang with me by my side Imma go off
All lessons, never no loss
Fuck a nine to five, Imma rouse by numbers
Like Jacoby
spine alright
Baby find your zen
So we could go again
Nuni popping like gratata
Let's keep on going like dot dot dot
Oh this beat got you dancing
Dance
stomach that
Already made the pact
Look how far we've gone
Oh no
There ain't no coming back from this one
Said she in the crowd
Fuck I might've missed one
is watching Disney on a Sunday afternoon
Dancing ‘round like children while we drink a glass or two
Home is finding someone you could always hold
crumbling
But it's me and you dancing in the kitchen at 2 A.M. and we're still alive
And it might not be the prettiest thing that you'll ever see
But it's
crumbling
But it's me and you dancing in the kitchen at 2 A.M. and we're still alive
And it might not be the prettiest thing that you'll ever see
But it's
Come on, let's go straight up in this ride, we ain't talking no Rover
Come on, baby let's get so high, yeah we gotta load up
I just be laughing like
shawty, dip
Lets dip shawty
We at the club 112 on the front row
Shawty done shot the Cuervo
Even though she dancing with another niggeroe
Somewhere
kickin in history
We're having a say your having a go
You're the first to spot a row at a punk show
Dancing and music's about having fun
kickin in history
We're having a say your having a go
You're the first to spot a row at a punk show
Dancing and music's about having fun
tell ‘em the monsters alive
Now tell ‘em the king has arrived
Please ‘em that they gotta listen, ‘cause I got some poetry written by Gods
This that go
And he’s dancing with the ‘roos by the billabong
In a sarong
We’re eight thousand miles from Reykjavik
Where snow is falling thick
And I miss my boo
I
us to sink
Blood spilled like ink
Blood on my ancestors spilled by the white settlers, but we the new trendsetters
Trandsending from a land
close mine
Close your eyes
Let' s pretend we are both counting sheep
Close your eyes
Oh, this is divine
Music plays
Something dreamy for dancing while
life giver
Baptize me in the ways of earth
Death, rebirth and freedom
The river takes our stories away
Needs and hours, even prison terms go by
Seeds
Billionaire ambitions like I’m Dan go te
No smile
Laughing to the bank oh
Wait
Feeling myself
I nor dey Wank oh aaa
For the stars
42’s
43's
New shoes and they
We hang out and we're our kind of people
Hours like seconds, nervous and fun
Conversation, powdered, with dancing
Go to my tent, there goes the sun
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