Lyrics:
intolerant look
Behind the quarry's dying glare
Love raging for the personal glory
That reason's gift would add
The liberal appetite and power
The rightness
of the quarry
Champagne makes the pretty girls dance
Just might be your last chance to make romance
Good guy tries hard loves the game
Hit with the chicks making
Doin the most
I got the scars to go with story
I gotta chopper for moral support
I gotta play to go make at the quarry
I don't have time to go back n
Always late but never in a hurry (Yung Wang)
Always fucking up but never worried (Yung Wang)
I'm sending gainers up at Becket quarry (Becket quarry)
Seven
a quarry, gory
I just love the way you meow
Sends my body parts into a freak out, freak out
And the way you purr
Tingles my masculine fur all over, all over
and your box car
Save your can't instead as fuel
Dare to sing your limits
From the ash fields and quarries
We are a dripping city
The sweat that smears
that quarry
Staring at you from the passenger of your car
Everything I wanna know is everything you are
Lemme put the seat back
I'm staring
the Street
King of the inda
Street ot
Aaah ooh baby?
(Huh huh)
Aye o pe maji
Oya sumobi
Odeni quarry
Aye o pe maji oo
Aaah ooh baby? (Huh huh)
Aye o pe maji
Out in the quarry in the cab of a Peterbilt
There is a body of a girl named Jessi Bell
I didn't mean to hurt her but she got real scared
When I
And a quarry that looks like a church
And falling stones echo
Flat slap and scratch
With the silver moons of the birch
And watching the hawks on a hidden
Watin Abubaka Nor go see for gate
No matter how legit you are quarry dey
Some people nor just wan see say man dey make it O
Na hate world we dey oh
our stories
To the patchwork paperboy
Slinging our times
And the nomads thunder out beyond the quarry's lip
Negotiating with this silence
For
mine
Not a quarry boy I no go undermine
Treat you like a queen body fine fine Yea
Girl you're falling
Falling for me
Girl you're falling
Falling for me
do it now, I wasn't meant to wait
I wish I truly saw your face back in them Quarry days
Keep it together, ain't no point in you
Losing the shit you
and braced for the approaching fall
We thousands stand as hunted quarries
The last gasp of seconded worth
A sudden flash of withered pride
The weaknesses
waiting nearby ourselves
Give me a story
That I can tell people
c thing or two on me
c thing or two on us
I am a quarry
We are all quarries
But let's
a fumar
Y acabamos en the quarry
Ella prefiere el refri original, está jugando WoW classic
Su primera experiencia sexual creo que fue jugando a Larry
Juntos
Quarry shit
If you're going to put me down better let that silver hit and we howl 'cause the Moon's lit
Up
Don't get lit up
Not no Chris Hackett but I'm
know who, man, is getting higher
I promise you, boy, will get your quarry yeah, oh why
everytime I bungle I see trouble everywhere
a lonesome boy in
starting to snore
Chorus
Come on, show me what these wheels can do
I wanna' show you a thing or two
It's a straight shot down to the old rock quarry
We
The seconds gone
Staring at the wall
In and out of reality
Living in this place
Fucks with your mentality
The entity can talk but will abandon its quarry
I'm home
So don't worry
Waste your time
Tell you a story
Is it so?
Lost your glory
Covered in chrome
At the bottom of the quarry
So you should expect
because
Everyone goes with the flow
But sometimes it's just cold
Clowns are in the quarry
Kicking rocks like
Life's a funny story
If you let it be
Actually
don't gotta worry
Can't let the government change up His story
Pass Him the rock and He'll give you a quarry
I won't hold onto the past like I'm playing
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