Lyrics:
Burning up on midnight oil
And it's come right back on you
Freedom overspill
Freedom overspill
Force of habit, you could say
The way they talk
Burning up on midnight oil
And it's come right back on you
Freedom overspill
Freedom overspill
Force of habit, you could say
The way they talk
Burning up on midnight oil
And it's come right back on you
Freedom overspill
Freedom overspill
Force of habit, you could say
The way they talk
growls within my core
Fill,fill, fill
Fill to overspill
Like a finely tuned guitar string
Our resonance satisfies
The reservoir swells and grows like
The Red Chins in their millions
Will overspill their borders
And chaos then will reign in our Rael
The country of my fathers
A proud land
The Red Chins in their millions
Will overspill their borders
And chaos then will reign in our Rael
Rael, the home of my religion
To me
The Red Chins in their millions
Will overspill their borders
And chaos then will reign in our Rael
Rael, the home of my religion
To me
The Red Chins in their millions
Will overspill their borders
And chaos then will reign in our Rael
The country of my fathers
A proud land
got so much cash flow that I overspill
Overspill overshare every detail about me
I do it when I'm nervous now you know too much about me
No one cared
Parachute woman, land on me tonight
Parachute woman, land on me tonight
I'll break big in New Orleans
And I'll overspill in Caroline
Pressure's building-overspill I want you
And through the wire You are secure
And through the wire We can talk
And through the wire We can walk
It's
Parachute woman, land on me tonight
Parachute woman, land on me tonight
I'll break big in New Orleans
And I'll overspill in Caroline
Parachute
blues
Will move right in without a doubt
If the sun can't chase away the chill
And the clouds look like
They're gonna overspill
And you don't seem to care
Pressure's building-overspill I want you
And through the wire You are secure
And through the wire We can talk
And through the wire We can walk
It's
a Stevenage overspill
We'd kill to live around
SW6 - with someone like you
Keep thieves' hours
With someone like you
...As long as it slides
You
The smell of piss is so strong
It smells like decent bacon
Kevin's getting footloose on the overspill
Under the piss-station
Two pints destroyer
Something's suddenly unclear,
Someone's suddenly my fear.
My eyes demand like broken eaves.
The ladel overspills on eaves.
If you once knew
lies
The symptoms of recourse I've seen nothing
Overspill far too frail
the soulful water
Overspill)
and we will climb higher in time
I've been to the bottom
I've been on the train
I've slept in the gutter
with my head in
The bowl churns to overspill
But I can see us here, without this fear
I want to find those books
Search your face, torment us
You're just a shower
in my third degree, can't let you be
Brings my insecurities
I snap and then I overspill cuz you stayed still
I've been waiting too long
Your timing's
this
If the glass over flowing, soon something gone overspill it?
Real niggas gone feel this
Bad bitches want a real dick
Fun like arts n crafts but
splinters
One half of the news splash taking over with Mr. Wizard
He's Riinya the lyrical death bringer
As for me I'm overkill one half of the overspill
I'm
never real
Colors that overspill
Envy and hate you make colors of devils
I shift my vibrations got demons at border
Primary
Never secondary
I could sell
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