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Misinterpret Misinterpret
I'd prefer to feel your words, then
At least I can then pretend to
Misinterpret
Let's pretend to
Misinterpret Misinterpret
I prefer
I prefer, cash yea over sex
I prefer, cash yea over sex
That bitch wanna gimme head
Gave me head
Introduce me to her parents, then I left
hate me
You don't like me, you prefer a ps3
You look at me and i'm going crazy
Playing psp, yeah i'm feeling lazy
I just fucking beg that
You don't hate
road is not like another
Believe that
I am proud of I
Nuff ah them can’t walk a mile
Inna meh shoes
Prefer me did lose
That anno the road me did choose
thing
I don't want to say goodbye
Cause in the end it could be right
I don't want to say goodbye
I really prefer "see you again"
I can't say it, cause it
I got the art of silence, know
You speak everything your bound to show
I see when their pressed
Feel less and low
Prefer the dark
More easier to feel
promise to love you so
Can I buy you a new car
I’ll even pay for the gas
Can I buy you a drink baby
Or would you prefer the cash?
Can I buy you a drink
prefer is her naked
Take a picture post it up for a quick glimpse
Gosha tees and supremes with the snakeskin
S cap in the green hard to break in
Only one
When you appear
behind the famous actor
my vision fades to red
the colour I prefer
(more or less)
When you don’t call me
and the phone is a dumb
(Oh, oh, oh) (Oh, oh, oh)
Baby, you're all that I prefer (Oh, oh, oh, oh, oh) (Oh, oh, oh, oh, oh)
(Oh, yeah)
You took a chance and you held me close
room,
But I prefer the scent it’s,
Called marijuana and some food,
Munchies are the tenants.
They keep telling me I’m a fool,
But I’ll never regret it,
starts with me
You cursed the land of agony
A broken feeling once again
I'm starting to think you prefer it that way
Prefer it that way
The sturdy
Dum da-na-na, nah-nah nah
Tha M3
Gweh! Gweh!, Gweh! Gweh!
You no owe nobody, who never help you with anything
Dem fi support you, dem prefer beg
the blues
Oh, I guess somewhere deep inside I just prefer to lose
You were a gambler, and I played the thief again
I watched you place your bets on me
You
If I ain't hittin like I'm spose to
Would you tell me
If you prefer it on the sofa
Would you tell me baby
Pull ya hair or should I choke ya
Would you
1 Yeah we've begun
2 Do you have a clue
3 Do we disagree
I'm knocking on the door, are you happy?
4 5 Please survive
6 Some fish sticks
7 8 I prefer
all over your House
Attic or closet or basement or bed
Spiders prefer to cuddle you instead
Biting and scratching and tapping and crawling they won't
outta my bloodstream
Copperhead don't want no trouble
Copperhead's wantin' none o' me
Copperhead's findin' God in the sunshine
Think I prefer the new
you knew
You made me hide
The things I held inside
The ways you pushed me past my limits
And I learned that I
Prefer me myself and I
Now I'm looking
לשבור את הכלים
מפחדים מהאמת
מעדיפים להיקבר בערימת שקרים
c truth to die for
But y'all prefer to be buried under a pile of lies
cfraid to break down
need Him
In the land of the free they tryna take our freedom
I prefer world peace but please don't play wit me
Cuz then I gotta revert to the old me who
I have opened my eyes
Because it’s time to find
The comfortable words
Through the loneliness
Instead of being in pain
I prefer to see you again
a shower
I don't want to smell like flowers
I don't want to clean for hours
I prefer to smell like shit, didn't know there were so many smellists
How come
prefer being fine
Standing on the corner
Trying to get by, girl
(That must be a good world)
I been depressed, I prefer being fine
If there's trouble up
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