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Standing on the corner Suitcase in my hand Jack's in his corset Jane is in her vest Me, honey - I'm in a rock 'n' roll band Ridin' in a Stutz
Like a bird (ohh, ohh) Like a bird (ohh, ohh) Like a bird, bird, bird, bird I woke up in the middle of the night Something just wasn't feeling right
Like a bird (ohh, ohh) Like a bird (ohh, ohh) Like a bird, bird, bird, bird I woke up in the middle of the night Something just wasn't feeling right
by sin I got my first gold front from Ben Eighty-nine, I was into Rakim For dropping gems Most niggas learned a lot from him Grandma used to cook with
Stack bare p get Brazzy Other birds they don't faze me Got no boats but we still wavy I want a 4 by 4 for the whip Bad b girl for my chick Brown hair
and symbols of gratitude litter my dark, wooden desk I've never been one to complain, but I'm growing restless in my loneliness The birds and the bees They'll
And I been heavy smoking, looking for my soul Guess it's already stolen Got me a clip and then emptied it on a wooden target But in my vision, I'm dumping
The sound of the waves on the embankment A phone in my left pocket I'm leaving, you're staying A forgotten city by me You're so beautiful, my dream hasn't
melody by a love bird A love bird, send your word By a love bird There are no words That can express the way I feel today 'Cause I feel today Like
your eyes, make a wish And here it is I could use a red bird One from the other side of the clouds I'm feeling lost and empty Letting me know that
Birds in the trap Sell it by the sac Baby mama doing drugs in the moshpit Wanna fly my dick She in the cockpit 100 on the dash ain no stoppin Wakin
have forced me to break that promise for reasons that will become clear. A writer named Bulgakov once said that manuscripts don't burn. By that, I think
I woke up the eyes that are not heavy I ain't been sleepin' for months not one minute I'm Dracula biting throats to drink it Wooden stake is how I am
mayonnaise, um I'm the sickest nigga doin' it Bet that baby These other niggas dough I'm wet crack baby, yes Get back get back boy this a set back Clumsy
the other birds are flocking 'round her And she is despised by the squad But the great speckled bird in the Bible Is one with the great church of God
could catch it i could find another way I see the birds one by one drop in the ocean And every time i pray, a new devotion I lose myself on every wooden
off all my things on the wooden floor Your eyes, I haven't seen But the buds are breaching the surface Yet need to grow more Leaves are green What is
I was courted by a blackbird, one evening in the spring. When I was tuning my guitar, the bird would start to sing. And as my song was flying, even
The way the sunlight hits heavy in mind only passing time before I make it mine the way the blue birds fly through the wooden sky only you and I
there's no stopping the outta sight Can't tell you what's wrong from right It's hard to think straight in the fun life Stopped at the wooden door I didn't
a possibility to become real Tell me What is the truth Astounded by the mountains With a birds-eye view Time is unraveling So slowly Can I keep up with it One
undone as she yawns I pass her by and take a long drink from her stream And the birds are singing, can you hear them? can you hear them? la da da they
Beneath The echoes Lies A Grave It's a compromise To believe, in the two hearts that are beating There's one I cannot fight And the other one I
stories of flight they sing to each other Healing by song To see the dawn again (Three) And I came from the deep blue sea The moon pulled me With
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