Lyrics:
I am the next
Motherfuckin'
Myra Breck...
Myra Breckinridge
I am the next
Motherfuckin'
Myra Breck...
Myra Breckinridge
I am the next
Motherfuckin'
ねぇ 朝目覚めるとね
横に君がいて 見る長いまつ毛越し 繋ぐ手と手
もう 当たり前だよね
だけどそんな日々 無くさないように 抱き寄せる側に
君を形作るものは全て 愛したいと思ったんだ
君の瞳に映る世界の続きを 見たいと思ったんだ
愛してるよ Myra, Myra 腕の中で
I don’t chase Laura’s Only fuck with Myras
Hit me a Laura and I just one night her
Myras only love me for me
Myras love me ass Expeditiously
Oooo
Chorus:
Myra, Myra, many boats in the harbour;
Gonna go down south and make many fast dollar,
And shake up the party, shake up the party;
Oh, Myra
Stillhet og varme i myra, men iskaldt vann
Stemmer som lokker meg stille mot alger og tang
Sivet det kjøler om beina med sylskarpe strøk
Skogen tier
I'm Myra Breckinridge, she says
Born on a surgeon's knife
I'm gonna live my life you'll see
Live my own fantasy
I'm gonna teach the world just how
finna choke
Laura over Myra’s
Purple Urkel smoke
Verse 1
On my lips
Sweet Terpenes,
Wake & bake
Every morning,
To da face
Off her,
Smell I taste
Here is a song for you Myra
Her name was Myra she used to wear her hair black
She didn't laugh often but when she did the sun came back
She tried so
Jag uppstämma vill min lyra fast det blott är en gitarr
och berätta om en myra som gick ut och leta barr
Han gick ut i morgondiset sen han druckit
Jag uppstämma vill min lyra
Fast det blott är en gitarr
Och berätta om en myra
som gick ut att leta barr
Han gick ut i morgondiset
sen han druckit
Jag uppstämma vill min lyra,
fast det blott är en gitarr,
och berätta om en myra
som gick ut att leta barr.
Han gick ut i morgondiset
sen han druckit
Syv drenger gjette i fjellet et sted
Syv drenger passet på kyra
Syv drenger stod der da solen gikk ned
Syv døde drenger ved myra
Syv drenger kvistet
My friend myra gave me 21 pieces of card
Only instruction was to make some art
On each card there was a mark
I look them over as I pass them
Back
kallet som rive i sjelå
Fra tiå me har opplevd før
Inn i skogen me drog
Over myrå me for
Opp på nuten me var
Sånn som te alle tider
Ner i dalen det bar
of time.
Step into the world...
Myra, fly on high, my sweet angel.
...dear child of mine.
Myra, fly on high, my sweet angel.
Part of us, my soul...
Her name is Myra and her golden skin
Is tanned by the sunshine and the wind
She does'nt wear make-up and she firmly believes
In everything that Jesus
Tåka glir over myra
Og lyset bleker i skumringen
Sola er nede
og blomster sovner
I mørkets favn
Et lys skinner fra hjertet av tåka
Og eg hører fra
short temper to cool out
Yeah sometimes I need woosah, time to get paid by the goo-ghaas
My office on top of that rooftop, for my mama Myra Anderson
Tell
I keep hold of my possessions
Count the blessings if you can
Birds and airplanes over boulevards
Help me Myra if you can
Milk and Ovaltine
Myra came home, in bits and pieces
In saliva, left on every envelope she sent
"Dear kind members, of my audience
I'm just writing, 'cause its
Kataya
Tanaya
Delilah
I need ya
Myra
Kyra
Aliya
I need ya
Keisha
Teisha
Aliyah
I need ya
Kataya
Tanaya
Delilah
I need Ya
She don’t hesitate give me
Of this spiritual ware fare, my soul is on fire
I feel like being a writer
Made me a pariah
Certain days I'm getting high just thinking of Myra
Rest In
know I'm sick
I'll be Brady, you'll be Myra. Help me find a cure
for this cancer ever after, till we feel no moor
There's no other way than to f*ck
Henning
José Mourinho
Kvernbit tar Norway Cup hjem
Norway Cup skal hjem
Hjem til Fosse Myra
Norway Cup skal hjem
Vi tar pokalen til Frekhaug
Norway Cup skal
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