Lyrics:
a light
Every flower needs a little bit of rain to stay alive
What if that cloud up in the sky once helped the sun accessorize
One day the thunder took its
actin' prego
'Gustus gloop, runnin' up numbers, that's queso
Arlo's big idea, drop out school, join the bang bros
High up in the sky like an eagle, I'm
just want the feelin' that I'm getting on tour
Disposable income got me spending a little more
And i got your girlie wetter than the soup d'jour
gone dead
So lay your tongue on the line
Tired screaming, see three suns in the sky
In the white room certain of or,
Wishing you died
Prodigal daydream
Sun came out today to shed some light
To warm the mud, to melt the ice
Birds were singing songs about the sky
Up in the blue and clouds of white
Met
the pearly whites
Probably wear the O2 ones with a little Chi by Chai
Ring Ring
It's my guy
He probably calling bout the vibes;
We was lit the other night, he
voice?
Young girls and boys
Instead of playing with toys
Are just bombed by the skies
With their histories destroyed
Look
I ain't even tryna say that it's
When that bully was picking on me
Next thing I know I was looking up at the sky
Watching the clouds roll by
the prettiest flower
I ever set eyes upon
On the road, by the road
The pink, white and rose, oh, yeah
Of the Cosmos
Well, I see danger in a red sky
Changes
With the ones I love
This pack was not vacuum sealed
This traveled straight
From the farm here
For real
It make me feel like eagles
In the sky
Fly
Michael Kors
And a little Vicky flow
A little liquor pour
Send a tab when you're ready girl
For
White linen sheets
I'm a freak, so we disappear
In her ear
Finally, I
See how the stars shine, they
Seem to come closer every night
Finally, I
See through the dark skies, these
Little white lights, they
Winds through the olive trees,
Softly did blow.
'Round little Bethlehem,
Long, long ago.
Sheep on the hillsides lay
White as the snow,
Shepherds
Everybody's got them letters and their little white baskets
In the passenger seats so cozy and strapped in
The marine layer breaks
Over the city sky
Like I just
outlet cartoons lookin’ childish
Gonna have to rate this battle M
I’m gettin’ violent
Pervin’ on a bunch of little
Girls? What a whack start
Probably gon’
Stogies and cognac
Cocktails and straw hats
Long chairs and all that
Airplane mode, I’ll call back, yeah...
White sand and red skies
Let’s lie back,
baby
Don't you cry
One of these mornings
You're gonna rise up singing
And then, you'll spread your wings
And you'll take to the sky
But 'til
baby
Don't you cry
One of these mornings
You're gonna rise up singing
And then, you'll spread your wings
And you'll take to the sky
But 'til
happened yet
She gaze into the heavens, taking in the skies
Patiently awaiting stars to align
A little something to hold on to, a scanty guarantee
I don't
à l'heure d'été
One of these mornings, you're gonna rise up singing
Then you'll spread your wings and you'll take to the sky
But till that morning
of birth
Brothers and sisters, believe in your dreams
Because without em you're a falcon with just one wing
Always lookin' over mountains to see the sky
Well, you came on like some blazing supernova
With a flame that burned so brightly in the sky
Then you woke up and your long white night was over
on the color of the sauce
Democrats Republicans stumblin' to the concrete
Cause they covered by white sheets,
Can't compete wid you scandalous politicians
So
Woman driving Mans sleeping,
With a suitcase on the rack,
White lines shootin by,
On the pavement like the sky
Looking straight ahead into
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