Lyrics:
from the rehab
I need money bout to relapse
I been swimming in need 3 laps
Take the bank we need 3 straps
Fuck she thank she need knee straps
No appalled
Baby girl I ain't scared of commitment
Hell yeah in hockey you killin it
Damn in swimming you first place finishing
Me n you in our world we be
down
Keep winning we ain't taking no L's
Wet em keep swimming keep taking those shells
If a nigga keep living we pray he don't tell
Gotta stand over
Alright Marshall, let's get the show on the road
This reputation won't make itself
We're on our own now, Adam's bell has tolled
He's gone for good
Swimming fast
Hone in on the buzz in ways you could not
I like you real silver-like
Oh see them fast, take off at last
And we get better
I wanna
It's like the sun kissing my face
It's like the sun kissing my face
I come undone in Your embrace
It's like I'm swimming into Your love
I come undone in
once was milk
In us gather into horses
Huckle-buckling across a field
And thank you, friends, when last spring
The hyacinth bells rang
I heard the bells on Christmas day
Their old familiar carols play
And wild and sweet their words repeat
Peace on the earth good will to men
And in
Swimming into the dark
Into the darkness, a silent farewell
Into the darkness, no fanfare, no bells
On my way out, alone in the end
Into the darkness,
where or when or how I'm going
In my sleep, I pray to hear heaven's bells
I still wake up in morning just dumb as hell
I wake up in the morning just dumb
around cause I been here before
She'd sneak out the house with her daddy's rye
To meet a blue collar kid who knew how to lie
Swimming for the moon as it
song to sing because the songs already sung
I can't unring a bell and I can't give back a life
I pray the lord my soul to keep tonight
Questions without
You want things to change
But don't do anything
And nothing gets better
Nothing gets better
If you want something different
Hear the bell ring
And Make
all up in the Sears catalog
Writing my wish list
Like back in the day when things were simplistic
When the bell rang at 3 o'clock and class was
In the name of God
As he speaks
The anti-prophecy of mankind
I am the way
No one lives, just through me
Jingle bells through the windows
Feel like
more
We never will be
And if we stay swimming here forever we will
Never be free
I heard them ringing the bells
In heaven and hell
They got
of the bells that echo through the earth
The monarch butterflies in their cloud of orange wings
And all the golden eels swimming through the sea
They are
You're a falling star, you're the getaway car
You're the line in the sand when I go too far
You're the swimming pool on an August day
And you're
(yeah)
You ringing bells with bags from Chanel
Baby Benz, traded in your Hyundai Excel
Fully equipped, CD changer with the cell
She beeped me, meet me
You're a falling star, you're the getaway car
You're the line in the sand when I go too far
You're the swimming pool on an August day
And you're
Piss in the sink
Bounce your beef with Omar Sharif
What a relief
Ring the disco bell with ice cream wizard Tommy Carvel
Tommy Carvel gonna make
know somebody, yes, I know them well
And I'm aware of the thought they call ringing the bell
Four on the floor and four in the air
I'm drinkin'
(Ooh-ooh-ooh-ooh)
Sugar tooth, caramel, silky smooth
Diving into Clase Azul swimming pools
(Ooh-ooh-ooh-ooh)
A sex so good, make the neighbors smoke a cigarette
I bet you sometimes wonder
What is standing right behind you
Keep looking over your shoulder to see if it's there
For some the church bell pealing
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