Lyrics:
mail boxes
We don't got no radar
So please tell me where the cop is
I'm chillin' like a villain
In my resort
I'm bombin' the whole parkin' lot
belly close
And whispered, "keep us safe"
They ground her down to dust
No more miracles today
I dreamt myself awake
In a resort hotel
Above
IS BEING SOUGHT
WHISPERED PRAYERS A LAST RESORT
HOMING IN IT'S CRY DISTORT
TERROR STRUCK THEY KNOW TEY'RE CAUGHT
AS NIGHT IS FALLING THE END IS
skin, left within
Seamless scars, can't deny
From the inside, Crucified
In silence, resentment bleeds through
Somewhere your past will resort
The west was your last resort
But if I can keep the black coat
You can keep the veuve clicquot
Satellite
She's a one girl revolution, tatooed on the heart
A menace to authority, the devils last resort
Smashed the radio and turned life into a blast
your own grave
Life threatening discourse
Fuck with the bull you get the horns
Quickly they will resort
Faceless hired killers
to breathe
So much hair in their nose you could make your own weave
It's a last resort, where chickens can be child support
And driving is a contact sport
to resort to the mighty chainsaw
[Chorus]
I got a hangnail, what, got a hangnail, what
I got a hangnail, causing lots of pain as I walk
I got a hangnail,
Your last resort
Your plan b ready
Is what you thought
Wasn't going to let you down
Turns around and lets you down
Oh I've seen that you're
Die Wellen gehen hoch
Im Grand Success Resort
Ohne Stress, ja, ohne Stress
Füllen's auf den Prosecco
Füllen's auf
Geht scho, gimme more
Wir
'Cause people are evil even now inna summer wolves a cry and the moon nuh shine
Deh pon the holiday inna the sun party pon a resort
While the people weh
to show it wasn't meant to be for me... not for me
Shot down and put to sleep again
This is the last resort for me and the boys
We're never ever giving in,
Saturnia
Santanchè, Santa anche no
Con quei soldi frà in vancanza
A Santa Fé nel resort
Stop alla chiacchiera, stop alla satira
Che ha perforato tutte quante
cemetery
Real-life visionary, not preliminary
My kingdom is ruled by vikings
Why we can't have nice things
When that hunger rings watch how
They resort
ein Uber-Driver, ich bin ein Scuba-Diver
In einem tropischen Resort auf den Bermuda-Islands (Splash), ey
Ich geb' 'nen Fick auf diese scheiß Hater
I'll be c'est la vie
I was weighed down with sorrow till
I found the last resort
And my soul is full scars from
All the battles that I fought
I broke
I did it before
Gazette sold out that's the way we like
Panic in the hammock on your fancy resort
Gazette's own our minds
That's the way we like
Yeah yeah yeah yeah, yo yo yo (yo yo)
Yeah yeah yeah (yeah yeah yeah) yo yo yo
Look in a resort, in a housebed
Your money short cause your mouth big
moeten winnen
Heb het dorp 't beloofd
Ze zeggen, Soort zoekt soort
Maar ik zoek liever een resort
Vorige week zat ik bij DWDD, oké
Ik wist niet echt zeker
the tide and turn back time
Resort to violence an act of self-defence
Fight what you'll find along the way
It will break your back
Leaves you behind among
volte, ah, cercavo parcheggio (okay)
Quando sei single, baby, l'unico problema
In un resort a cinque stelle è chi ti spalmerà la crema (let's go)
Lo
with this rap shit (Spose)
Never resort to wack tactics (No)
Jaw-dropped reactions when I'm rappin' (So)
Fly it's making me high like Toni Braxton
Mr
crawler sanctuary is being sought
Whispered prayers our last resort
Homing in, it's cry distorts
Terror struck they know they're caught
Straight out
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