Lyrics:
love
My olive, my olive
And can you see the way I see you
No, I don't mind the hardship
Though it gets toxic
But I know that I would never leave you
fall asleep and I hope when you wake
Will you make it all, make it all, make it alright?
The glitter and the roar
Olive’s all I’ll ever know
Arm and arm
independent
She ain't looking for a come up
Only thinking positive
Reinforcements
With the game plan
Blue mimosas
With the olives as a garnish
Garlic mashed
(Three, two)
Hey baby woah
Your body got me like
Oh baby woah
Martinis and olives
You got me
Crush crush crush
Crush crush crush
You got me
Crush
for a walk I'll chop wood
You can fix breakfast
And we'll eat it by the fireside
Pickles and olives from a jar and a can
Pickles and olives from a jar
Yeah
No I don't know
But here we go again
Yeah
Squash the beef
Can we taco bout our love
Keep it all a bean
Like vegan tacos baby
Olive you lime
In lands where olives weep Zion's hope did rise
Whispers of a homeland under watchful skies
Nakba's tears '48 mothers mourned their fate
Bound by
to those valleys, I belong.
Through the olive groves, my memories weave,
Under jasmine nights, it's there I breathe.
The stories of old, where heroes slept,
Je suis allé à Saint-Denis pour acheter des olives (que des olives)
Au marché de Saint-Denis pour acheter des olives (que des olives)
La mélodie du 93,
Last Supper, went from Olive Garden to leaking Marinara
now I get my bread straight from Christ, Daily, no Panera
Last Supper, went from Olive Garden
à la carte
Un verre de Gin, des olives Kalamata
Et ça fait papalali, palapapa
Hé
Gros c'est lundi, passe à l'appart
La mijoterie, 3x7 tracks à la carte
I dropped my eyeballs from my wine glass, now I need to go get more
I don't want olives or cherries, I just want my eyeballs for my wine
Get me my
Father
You give me wisdom
You opened up my eyes
I used to be so blind
Two witnesses
Two olive trees
Two lamp stands in the holy city
God granted authority
I gotta bag up the work
I gotta get to the cheese
She wanna fuck with the team
Drinking the potion not lean
Baby I'm serving the fein
Olive green I
I've turned sticks and stones to an olive branch
I've made a full house from a shitty hand
Yet, here I am, still gotta be bigger than the bigger man
squashed
Shit was (sup)posed to been squashed
I've got a hunch
Meet me at the Olive Garden spot lets do lunch
Foolin' 'em tried to pass the bucket set us
out in the open
I spent ten whole days in Jerusalem
Mmmm Jerusalem
Sweet Jerusalem
And all I ate was olives
Nothing but olives
Mountains
a man
But it's nicer when I know you understand
That the only thing that lingers is the feeling of my fingers
As they touched your olive body and you
I'm here now for you, think of me as a tree.
I'll provide for your needs!
I'll help you out.
All you'll need is me.
Just take a bite off, my olive
the earth
One day I'll ask you to grow me an olive tree
Rain comes at night
Reluctant at first
Then loud and strong
Then loud and strong
Gushing out of air
prior knowledge Audi coupe the color olive
Designer shoes got them polished yeah gotta' make sure that they flawless
Dior is fresh out the closet my bitch
it takes to get a taste of your lips
AYE
No makeup needs to cover all of this
Just a bare face, thin waist
And touch of olive skin
UGH
Looking
Cranberry sauce, love'ta have ya.
The Missus always fixes a plate of relish
with them little carrot sticks.
You know, olives, pickles, scallions.
Most
Ruby, olive, violet, fawn
He looks handsome, he looks smart
He is a walking work of art
In my dazzling coat of many colors
How I love my coat of many
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