Lyrics:
deal to say my love is real
When you reach out I'll be there
Please don't be afraid to look me in the eye
Sad time is gone, I got no tears to cry
So
Tony don't call no more
No, not at all, no more
Maybe there is something wrong with his phone
Or maybe it's mornin' and the thrill is gone
Tony don't call no more
No, not at all, no more
Maybe there is something wrong with his phone
Or maybe it's mornin' and the thrill is gone
Tony don't call no more
Don't have it on more
Maybe there is something wrong with his phone
Maybe it's mornin' and the thrill is gone
And I'm
done came bitch
I feel like Frank Gallagher I'm shameless
Yeah I'm shameless
Chasin' bills
My life a thrill
Feel like Hank Hill yeah
King of the Hill
feeling empty inside
cnd I need you by my side
But you're gone, and I don't know where
To find you anymore
Tried to reach you on the phone
But you never
blight
Man you gone reach heights
Man you playing games
You got the chips dem stacking high
Chicks is passin by
Trips you getting high
Tricks you feel you
I'm gone so this is the outro woah
No
My past is a blank page and so is my future
I'm the writer of my present
The artist of this canvas
About
You see the clothes see the style but you ain't never see
The working of a man that hustle up by any means
Cause what i feel i know is real no sympathy
phone, I left her heart on the shelf
This glizzy get bad to bone, so I never feel by myself
Make sure that my pockets gone grow, steady increasing my
of the warmth in your smile,
And where is that little mischief in your goodnight kiss?
This is the beginning of the end,
I can see the thrill is gone, why let
The years creep slowly by, Lorena,
The snow is on the grass again,
The sun's low down the sky, Lorena,
The frost gleams where the flowers have
not Comprehend
Bout all the times when I've been On the bench
Hoping one day that the pain is Gone in end
I used to write all my lines at the Back of my
the one that I wanted
Was yours
Making my entrance again with my
Usual flair
Sure of my lines
No one is there
Don't you love farce,
My fault I fear,
mirror
And I see I'm living proof
I seek peace and find refuge
Inside this vocal booth
Now that the rain is gone
I can see clear
I stood the test of time
Like a bullet racochet
****
The club is jumping crowd gone wild
she ain’t in it for the mill she in it for the thrill
Keep it so real, keep it so trill babygirl too ill and really that’s what it is
And I remember
In my loneliness
When you're gone and I'm all by myself
And I need your caress
I just think of you
And the thought of you holding me near
Makes
to feel my thrill
I was just sixteen with a hunnid Niggas grown as hell and niggas running
Big-ass guns polking by my stomach They say, Pluto sick, make,
your heart
Serenity
Will you still be my dream
When the dream is gone?
cfter I break your heart
cfter I break your heart
She dances in darkness
I dance
the hell of it, I took the road less traveled for the thrill I get. Im from a small town, this is how it goes down, lay back and feel this sunshine.
Well I,
Stray Gods (Huntermoon OST Main Theme)
Lyrics by Pablo Ayo / Music by Marco Monciatta
In the darkness of this life, I’m lost
I wander the streets
would ya?
Do ya miss me when I'm gone
But sometimes wish that I'd stay gone just a little bit longer?
Well, I guess what I'm askin'
Is do you still
would ya?
Do ya miss me when I'm gone
But sometimes wish that I'd stay gone just a little bit longer?
Well, I guess what I'm askin'
Is do you still
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