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what we've seen 
My heart is broken 
Now I don't sleep anymore

So quaint and warm 
To hear the sounds 
1000 likes
Of white like minded
That life was old

KAZAKY - Your Style

Original lyrics:
KAZAKY - Your Style.

Your style is quaint & easy 
Your sight is dancing on me. 
It’s not crime when you please

debate
Well this ain’t no caper and this ain’t no L.A. Law
And the central theme, well it’s kinda quaint
So hold on
Saw you comin
Do believe it was that

the blood moon eclipse
She had to save him from disgrace
But got lost in a maze of myriad ways
He met her in a theatre
A curtsy for the noble
A quaint wink

Post modern magic is sure to entice you
With its quaint normality sporting hints of old and new
Sex drugs and common hugs are sure to never leave

quaint and it's really dry
Like your mom and your daddy's guy
I am your daddy
Big silly
We're all just a big silly
Big silly
You're just a fat pedo
Fat

to gain
When scarcity is a quaint relic of the past
When among humankind there is no first and last
It seems like we've forgotten how to look ahead
Well I

Can I be a painting it'd be pretty quaint
To be fake 
Opaque 
Don't have to listen to a single
Conversation 
I don't care what you need 
I'll be

settled in the quaint, Northern town where people are friendly
We can walk in to a watering-hole and they call us by name
Small town streets are where I'll

At those quaint backwoods’ soirees
She was always the last to leave
With those Brooklyn eyes
And a NorCal smile
Those PA lips and Virginia drunk dials
So,

staying modest and quaint
The blossomed Gotham awaits
Passing nods to get a cough at the haze
Making up for a loss of some brains
You can leave, but we

This is our moment
To say our goodbyes and savor sweet hello
And send witty talks in favored time

This our good lies
The quaint words of endearment

dream of forever
The flowers are always in bloom
Side by side in our quaint sitting room
Where we danced all evening
I can see us together
I will love you

Post modern magic is sure to entice you
With its quaint normality sporting hints of old and new
Sex drugs and common hugs are sure to never leave

Ever wanted to prove that your blood runs blue?
Ain't it kinda quaint to counteroffer?

You've learned to dread the market
Open deeper pockets too

Sistine chapel
Ceiling till my quaint touch
Ain't much

Italian Made
Like my suit on
High quality
Can't seem ever do wrong
With the sovereignty gained it

A rose for Elizabeth my dear
Touched upon her brows
Forgiveness seems so quaint
Fingers along the skin of her arms
How lovely they seem
Now that

I had a vision in my mind's eye
A vision of where I thought my life would go
How quaint now to look back on that vision
A dream I dreamed a thousand

meant to be together

We will travel all around this small town
We will make it. You deserve to wear this crown
We'll settle down in a quaint fairytale

of expectation
Beyond the eyes of the forest, which spotted movements, alerting the travelers
To threats, hidden amongst the shadows

With quaint but satisfying

eyes with a quaint face, looked familiar
It was my soul's mirror which showed a monster, I was fazed with horror
I asked it how did you become this

Oh, you know with time
All of this will change
We will pass
Through each other's veins
But in my spine
You will remain
Some idea
Something quaint
But

it's hard to find
A stable thing that I won't make a mess
What can I say, it's just the process

I went through some old chat-logs this quaint night

Once upon a midnight dreary, while I pondered weak and weary
Over many a quaint and curious volume of forgotten lore
While I nodded, nearly napping,