Lyrics:
by karma
That's messed up
Promiscuity shouldn't lead to death love
So judgmental where is your head love
Been betrayed by my closest people
Trust
a simple carpenter trying to get by.
D G B A
But when you saw
bleutées
Et l'électricité
Me donne l'envie de bouger.
Rendez-vous in Paris by night by night,
Pour faire des reves en black and white and white,
Ou
Don't even go to a movie show
If you're not by my side,
I stay home by my radio,
But I'm satisfied!
All my flirtin' days are gone,
On the level
Jantamata kilanja kabakaba ah
A eh Jantamata kabakaba
See this young girl passing by e dey burst my brain ah
A eh eh eh e dey burst my brain ah
the back like a crook in the black of the bushes
With the rats, the axe, and the stacks of wood is
By the garage, the Mirage tracks the shadow
My weapon is
not a carpenter, but I'll cut the rug
Think you can hang with Ak? Ha, that's your brain on drugs
Smack fire out your ass like a flag from Backdraft
Through passing carpenters and lawyers
Agrarians and God's own soldiers
I would never make it
Do you still dream of dangerous hotels
Wrapped in glares
down on the dole-queue
He should have signed on yesterday
Even if he was a carpenter and she was his lady
He still wouldn't be able to make it pay
No
the sight of my Golgatha
The gallows enlightened by the moon
Proud of his art are the carpenter
His creation a tool for my doom
I am the outcast no
I'm radical (yeah)
Teamed up with Logic, he threw me a lateral (dope)
Big gold solitaires, that's collateral (bling)
She a Wop stan, she so fanatical
stray, I will make it a brand new day
Anyway, that is all I've gotta say
I'd rather be by the seaside
Than be playing a one night stand
I've been too
me to smoke by my self
(My self)
Cause they know I'm a professional head case
(Head case)
Smoke like it's solitaire
Put some smoke up in the air
Just
can look at others differently
By puttin' your hand in the hand of the man from Galilee
Every time I look into the Holy Book, I wanna tremble (Tremble)
solitaire
All by myself I get lonely
Watching the clock on the shelf
I'd love to rest my weary head on somebody's shoulder
I hate to grow older
All
And you can look at others differently
By putting your hand in the hand of the man
From Galilee
Every time I look into the Holy Book
I want to tremble
Don't even go to a movie show
If you're not by my side,
I stay home by my radio,
But I'm satisfied!
All my flirtin' days are gone,
On the level
solitaire
All by myself I get lonely
Watching the clock on the shelf
I'd love to rest my weary head on somebody's shoulder
I hate to grow older
All
games had washed out in the rain.
I'd slipped out of my shift on some sort of screw up with the schedule.
There's a couple newer places by the river but
late, the sun hangs low
By yourself, nowhere to go
Sing a song, you dance alone
Play solitaire and stare at the phone
But when somebody loves you
fais mon chemin solitaire
Toutes mes ambitions se sont faites la paire
J'me suis laissé envahir par les orties
Par les ronces de cette chienne de vie
Standing right in the landing site
Popping shots off at anybody rambling by
I'm in the zone, looking for a spot to hide
When I was sniped by a guy
Don't even go to a movie show
If you're not by my side,
I stay home by my radio,
But I'm satisfied!
All my flirtin' days are gone,
On the level
Don't even go to a movie show
If you're not by my side,
I stay home by my radio,
But I'm satisfied!
All my flirtin' days are gone,
On the level
.jpg/220px-Carpenters_(Carpenters_album).jpg "Carpenters")
Discuss these solitaire by the carpenters Lyrics with the community:
Report Comment
We're doing our best to make sure our content is useful, accurate and safe.
If by any chance you spot an inappropriate comment while navigating through our website please use this form to let us know, and we'll take care of it shortly.
Attachment
You need to be logged in to favorite.
Log In