Lyrics:
on all of my watches
Aint got time if your telling me rubbish
Yeah
Buss it buss it
Tell a man buss it buss it
Aint got time to
Put mans in a coffin
If he
and wash away your sin
Don't throw away your soul like rubbish Ina bin
Spiritual war but the devil can't win
What a thing salute Jesus the king the king
trovare, un pianeta da sporcare fora d'ací
It's the rubbish It's the rubbish
Rabarapa para parapa - Rabarapa para
Nos hicieron dibujar el futuro en un
through
A hundred thousand times
But when he plays it out for real
It's a hundred thousand pantomimes
Cause he's so rubbish at girls
Maybe it's those
know)
Yeah
Those dark clouds gone, so it's time to get on out
They tried to close the lid on me like Oscar the Grouch
I hop out all the rubbish, say it's
Killy's
Man wan talk about rubbish
I ain't got time for rubbish
My only language is money
So know how to approach me properly
Step in the place
Yeah
bode o
Now we trending on good figure
Not to rich but we thank the lord
Many talking shii
Many talking rubbish
Many talking rubbish
But the truth is I
that rubbish
That rubbish off your mind
(The times they passed and then you found out)
It was good to get up and change and go
Anywhere but
You don't like me fuck off (Fuck off)
You talking rubbish shut up (Don't talk)
You feeling down burn up (Smoke up)
If you love the vibe turn up (Turn
that rubbish
That rubbish off your mind
(The times they passed and then you found out)
It was good to get up and change and go
Anywhere but
Big bits of garbage
Small bits of garbage
Clean it all up off the sand
Dirty rubbish
Smelly rubbish
Rubbish really makes me mad
Plastic bags don’t
Wil je mij zijn
Moet je real zijn
No cap ben echt zelfs in realtime
Sorry er is geen tijd voor je ongein
Rubbish
Laten lijken dat we dom zijn
Wil je
a vintage submarine
That sprung a leak knuckle deeply in love with the rubbish heap
Its comforting Sistine Chapel in a mustard seed
Sixteen Kabbalists one
Were burning the rubbish of society
roll on world war lll
Your gonna burn with me………
This world is but you are small
Your words are meanless most of all
rubbish,
Even though you love it,
You need to rise above it,
In your ecosystem summit.
Bag it, bin it,
Put your rubbish in it,
It's not trash, its trade
begin with the fact that February has become hard and warm
And my calendar
Scattered all doubts and other rubbish
Into the immaculate distance all other
the end
To persuade and justify
Order and progress
Order, progress and lie
Leaders, leaders - Tell me where thy shame's
Rubbish, rubbish - Sit down in
rubbish invention
Tinfoil Rocket
An old fishbowl is an astronaut's helmet
Your footie pajamas, a space suit
A ripped-out airduct you found in the junkyard
can live like this yay
Back then we dey talk they go dey talk rubbish they go dey talk rubbish
Back then we dey talk they go dey talk nonsense they go
of a sudden
Poppin xans like it's nothin
Now your brain turned to rubbish
Pick yourself up kid you've been looking sluggish
Don't let em tell you when
am set apart for Christ the lord
I consider all as rubbish, for the sake of knowing Christ
To live is Christ, to die is gain
To live is Christ, to die
world might be virtual, the threat is real
No more rubbish, no more debates...no no
Don't be foolish, no time to waste...go go
Looking away will not
jumping
Yeah
How gone betray me, and then say you love me
"Babe I did it for us, please understand" that's rubbish
Glad I left that bitch, I couldn't stand
Throw
Waste
Mar
Your crap is going
Far
Look
For
A river to kill
Discharge your rubbish there
The water takes it down
No one is watching, no
No one
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