Lyrics:
The beating of a one, the beating of a second
Time the difference between occasions
Report the awful crime to clear your conscience
The beating
Folake folake folake shey you love
Me for my money? Imade ti bade who bade i go
Touch you for your body o
Versace givenchy Armani i report you
space suit and a jolly laugh he roams the galaxy
Bringing space nog and missile toe and don't forget the holly
Space Santa here we go
Venus reports they
you
You tell somebody like a trip report
I closed the door, we won't meet no more
Tried to care, we've been here before
But it's time for me to move
long
One last thing that I've got to say
One more report before it's too late
I'm begging you to stop this chaos today
One last thing that I gotta prove
Missy Jay - Lost Headphones
We will act immediately,
On the more troubling aspects of this report ,
With respect to alcohol use.
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going in to source
Going with the wind like a Eskimo of sorts
Tell me what's the cost when you never sent reports
Trapped inside these thoughts that you
Make me whole
I believe in Your finished work to make me whole
Whose report am I gonna believe
I choose His word spoken over me
I lift my eyes above
and deceit
Report your adversaries like a Nazi
You think your nanny nanny state is so great
You, your, you're Cancel Culture
You're Two Minutes of Hate
Quick
blood
And it left him still questioning what he had done
The news reports came, the very next day
Announcing the new fact that he has gone
He thought that
expired.
His report is over.
His report is over.
His report is over.Oh, yeah.
My youth is the beginning of art
And Nicolo Paganini was playing in the castle
shooting strays again
Thank God for my DNA 'cause reports say I was made to win
Blood cover that multitude, so I can't be a slave to sin
Yea I pop my collar
a million things in my head
Who I report to, I find out my feelings dead
Boy, I'ma scorch you, boy you just better stay ahead
Pray to the Lord too, gon' need
CHORUS:
McKE UP YOUR MIND WHO YOU'LL BELIEVE TODcY
WE SHcLL BELIEVE THE REPORT OF THE LORDX2
IT WON'T COME BcCK VOID
HIS WORD WON'T COME BcCK VOID
a little bit more
Back to where I was before
Nothing special to report
Now the madness has gone
Now the madness has gone
Seems I lost my identity
Now
Speak and they torch me, tithes they extort me. Karen and coppers together report me.
Pray to the heavens He deals with them shortly. Bless all
Good afternoon ladies and gentlemen
Welcome to the formal launch of the Decadal Report of the
Intergovernmental Council for Research into Manned
Don't need your weather report
To see what's coming
The never ending thunderstorm
On monday morning
Skyscraper high all hole in one
The holy gets
and blue the shock report
I wonder if we'll ever be caught off guard
We got to fly away like the wind
I've seen so much I've seen it before
And I really
klappt
Das der War-Report von dem Store am Corner
Hit Em Up wie Pac
Und die Heads tauchen ab, es ist Holy Water
Ich hab den Gin und Juice bei
Brudi hat
You know what time it is
We did it
Btech ke launde
Ok Report hain
Ok Report
ya ya ya
Launde sab galat hain
Launde sab alag hain
Dilli ke zone ko
every right but you're dead wrong
Well you said what you said
If there ain't nothing left to report
Well then bitch I'll see you in court
I can't wait
you're all gonna pay
Corporate Sent Me
I need that report by the end of the day
Corporate Sent Me
And they gave me your parking space
Corporate Sent Me
But have nothing to report
Well maybe, I'm just a bad sport
I'm seldom
Into breaking amends
But I wouldn't cross me twice, that marks an end
It's
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