Lyrics:
a security threat
I'm only mad because your mother hasn't heard of me yet
We're playing chess by the doorway
Cousins out from Norway
And it's riveting to some
Just to watch you veg
Me and Ryan Gosling got somethin' in common
We both fly as fuck and rock with the Mormons
She wormin' that shit with that shit in
they all tryna exploit
Fly to the moon ooh
All the way thru the roof
I can feel my sadness slowly leaving me
Only to be quickly swallowed by my anxiety
That's How The Story Goes
Music and Lyrics: Chet Lam
Arranged and produced by Chris Connors
A glimpse of moonlight in your eyes
A splash of sunlight
excited to see exactly what we might be
In this moment me and you could fly around the sun or land on the moon
Watch the world turn as we look down
From
Italian Story
Music and Lyrics: Chet Lam
Arranged and produced by Chris Connors
From the Florence sun to the Venice moon
On and on I travel
Without
Sitting here, me and Chris's son
We've got a story to strike you down
About a girl with the light in her eyes
Black on the night, drive on the day
NOTHING TO FEAR
TOM QUICK ALEX BITTLES
GARY CONNOR DAVIDE BOCCI (DRAKE)
STRINGS: MILLENNIA STRINGS
STRING ARRANGEMENTS: CHRIS WORSEY
VIOLINS:
WISH
TOM QUICK ALEX BITTLES
GARY CONNOR DAVIDE BOCCI (DRAKE)
BACKING SINGERS: LUCY POTTERTON
RUTH SAVILL ADETOUN ANIBI
STRINGS: MILLENNIA
fuckin' miss
And you know this shit won't fuckin' miss
Yeah, Rich Chris, yeah, he fly as shit
Yeah, Rich Chris, yeah, he fly as shit
Yeah, hold on, yeah
In
Don't say goodbye
TRACK WRITTEN BY: TOM QUICK
ALEX BITTLES GARY CONNOR
in a boat
I'm in a boat
I'm in a boat
Do I look like, I fly by my mars
Pop by I'll watch you watch oh
Do I look like I fly by my own
Fly by I'll watch
Oh shit
My nigga Chris
Congratulations bruh
Elevation
This one is for all the dreamers
Don't give up on your dream
No matter what
Your closer than
around the moon
We fly rings around the moon
Come tomorrow, candle burns
And I wake up by your side
All my sorrow, you made it disappear
And I thank
CHRIS
John, is that you, buddy? Listen to me
Do I sound diff'rent? how else could I be?
Last night I spent a whole lifetime in paradise.
Hey, tell
yercs on the way
They coming soon
Aye at this rate i'll be fried by noon
Gelato got me going to the moon
To the moon
Go to the moon go to the moon
Go
they on Ruth's Chris
Nico Woods and DXVXS slaying, they say we so ruthless
I gave 'em five, then took a sigh
Now I'm right back in the booth bitch
By
vision
Give me some more
Lets have a shout we ready to fly
We ready to go
Fly to the moon
We taking off tonight
So put your hands up high
And lose control
River boyz
You ready to party
Chris D take your shirt off
And stick that baseball bat up my ass
You're about to be the chief
Of drankaloni and beef
of a master
You never thought you'd be bodied by a bastard
A bachelor who backspin on breakbeats
Break necks of broke souls who hate me
Hate he? you can't
(Time flies by yeah, Time flies by yeah, )
Yeah, uh
Time flies by, just like the sun coming up
And when the moon come out
Yeah you know I'm trynna
C.Y. O'Connor's feeling depressed
And Gypsy Rose Lee is always under-dressed,
While Liberace is playing with his feet
Fly Sinatra to the moon
the Roof
You bitches, I see you I'm up in the moon
Careful when you talking to me
I came here to see and to win
Make mistake failed okay
Next day I'll be
of cheese nigga your shit melting
About to fly to Africa I need feel the roots
Wish I had Zeus by my side in the coupe
Roof
Shift 3rd disappear like poof
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