Lyrics:
patches is rough
I know my shoes 'gon get scrubbed
It's like my mind wide awake but body can't seem to get up
(This shit ain't adding up)
I always throw my
calls them into bed
The supper stands on the clean-scrubbed board
And the miller drinks like a thirsty lord
The young men come for his daughter's sake
But
Unearth life
I've got tons of little lies
Gnawing at my insides
Heard your story countless times
Now here comes the flipside
You scrubbed my heart
explain
My quirks and my pain
An avalanche of emotions
Neatly bundled up into twelve songs
Packaged and scrubbed
Raw but not too undercooked
I won't blame
I adore,
Paris in spring
With the hotel soap in my eyes, I scrubbed it off as I sang:
How do I beat this, how do I win? As you came up by the stairs.
my epitaph reads I just ain't money I just ain't money
I scrubbed those floors every day of my life and
I spit-shined spears in the moon-bathed pier
the blockchain can't get that database scrubbed
"The Great Hack" That's what they're calling that
Is anyone, is anyone really surprised? oh my, oh my!
is so scrubbed
Media tells us that it's all based on false love
Alien baby and a whole lot of hush up
A Christmas song for another dumb stunt
Call up
sleeping w the fishes
Brodie spent they blocked and scrubbed it like they doing dishes
Got a wifey told a thottie I can't do no kissin
We shoot to kill if
a wooden spoon
Cos if you snap, it seals your doom
I don't know why you wouldn't snap
Scrubbed until you break your back
It's hard
It's hard
It's hard
You
On the street as the darkness prevails
Scrubbed the blood off my hands, made it to the river trail
At that time there's not too much traffic
Just the broke,
fires
Everything I wrote
Scrubbed clean from the wall
Was never really there at all
These things just come to me at night
along and I scrubbed up, all the way to the jazz club
Maybe just a bit intense but pay no mind to what I said
We can cuddle to the dawn, don't miss me
Babe, I've scrubbed the floors. Washed your clothes
Made your favorite breakfast, lunch and dinner
It's time I leave and carve myself
A spot as a winner
Babe, I've scrubbed the floors. Washed your clothes
Made your favorite breakfast, lunch and dinner
It's time I leave and carve myself
A spot as a winner
strong
Time has scrubbed all the wounds
I've been healing and letting go
But it still pains me when I count
All those years we lost
Carry it on, carry it
needed to be strong
Time has scrubbed all the wounds
I've been healing and letting go
But it still pains me when I count
All those years we lost
Carry it
I lost my faith, long before there was a war
This was moving through me as I scrubbed the floor
I was a coward, now I’m not
I was a traitor, I
Verse 1 Well I had a bath last night,
And scrubbed from head to toe.
My mum has pinched me on either cheek,
To give me a rosy glow!
What’s
Crossed eyes do their own lives
Rubbed signs, scrubbed lines
Too far from the cover
To the compromise of the other one's tries
Consequence,
about this alleged
felony
isn't
in this boys history
scrubbed clean
esponged it
white privilege
before i knew the systems racist
lucky to have
found.
I played all your evil demons,
and tore your false idols down.
I scrubbed the crimson off your crosses,
made a beacon for those all around.
Well
scrubbed clean in a river
with no visible shores war generals whores serial killers
all mirrored in it getting smaller and smaller i’m still ascending
with
Welcome to our crazy house
Welcome to our crazy house
We Scrubbed the floors Unlocked the doors
Cause we heard you were coming
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