A DEAD GLARE This very hard landscape. Everybody's sitting around in cold, She hears me bliking. Leave the machine alone, they're working overtime.
A dead glare.This very hard landscape.Everybody's sitting around in cold, metal rooms, waiting for that phone call.You only know me when my head is
long When it ripped into you like the son you never were And I don't think this is what you wanted now It feels alright but that's a lie that's always
I'd like to say it's been a pleasure, repping to my last second dude, done a lot of shit they never get to do, I'd like to say it's been a pleasure, Honored
Im waking up at the start of the end of the world But its feeling just like every other morning before Now i wonder what my life is gonna mean if its
left, that's what happened Y'all muthafuckas gonna be sittin' around all night Talkin' to each other, oh, that's cool Y'all got some muthafuckin' Playboy magazines So I guess that's
and Let's have some fun girl, it's okay I work hard now it's time to play, come on It's about that money (Make it hot) If it's about that bullshit (Make
my six fo' Impala, forget the double D's I put 'em right in your face like that model *** Takara And she ain't win the show but she ridin' in that Galata That's
In another life I woke up dreaming with a sigh As the morning light Was painting whispers of a joy And I was in the candlelit bedroom Enchanting beauty
from me far from me There is no knowledge but I know it There's nothing to learn from that vacant voice That sails to me across the line From the ridiculous to the sublime It's
How do you think I felt that day I made up for all your mistakes? You never think of consequences Carelessly destructive, you fall down I can see you
't like that Glad he can't hear behind his back When mother dies, he will have a cry 'Cause he'll be on his own He's frightened stiff, would it come
Hey you seen Jane? No man, okay I'll catch the train Can you wait a long time? No, we gotta catch a flight Well, that's roots man No man it's a fruit
we had a damn good thing The penny in the couch and the diamond ring So, baby, stay away from my friend 'Cause I need them to carry me When it's over
Tiede se veut la nuit, S'ouvre la boite a souvenirs ; Limpide coulait ma vie Quand j'etais clown, quand j'etais rire ; Mais j'avais trempe chemise Dans
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It's been a long time since before I've been touched Now I'm getting touched all the time And it's only a matter of whom And it's only a matter of when
balloon inside your room has come undone And it's pushing up at the ceiling And the flickering lights, it cannot get beyond Everyone takes turns, now it's
