Lyrics:
rocks
Rerocking soft
Stretching all them iffy beans
Got some oranges and some blues
Then shiddd
Give me me
Door swanging
Plays got the hot spotter by 10
좋으면
뭐 어때 잠시 모든 걸 놓으면
Yeah something about you yeah
Tells me to get lost with you 아예
What's your name? what's your sign?
By the way, you caught my
heaven
By far the greatest session, I’ve had in studio, who would know the same session
Would be a blessing and turn me into the guy you know
I got love
You're a pinwheel spin a butterfly flutter by
Emotion gathers no moss
And you're made of tin, no heart and soul
Nothing's gonna stop you from
get there
See you there
In the purple bed
Near the yellow chair
In the green room
With a red door
Down the orange hall
Of the blue house
With
Where the dust settles in, I'm boring again
Where the dust settles in, the orange begins
When the gong and the long day come to an end
The dust
The orange lights will still glow
Along the cliffs of Southbourne
And the pine trees will still sway
In the wind
Oo oo
Oo oh
Oo I'm travelling
Mr president
Hear it while it's hot
Mr president
You're fired by a lot
No more Two Scoops
At dinner events
No more grabbing pussy
Without given
ain't call even though he heard me on the Tube
Weren't you the same dude trying to get the GD Cube
Everyone at school knows me by Jimmy, call up my boy
And so lonely, I watched it as I sat
As I sat
The early afternoon sun in the sky up above is stained by an orange hue
And I set eyes on the growing
chewing on some dots
Lemon, lime, berry, cherry, orange, tasting on my cum shot
He said, "ooo... It tastes so sweet, like a tropical treat, and he
Eyes open wide, blinded by the sun now
Orange and white, dark red, green and yellow
Rainbow colors! Do not hide, see the view!
Step aside, go
vise et mise là
Frit, l'indifférence trie les conséquence qui défient
Méfie, l'inouciance s'lie
Mars by night line out, mic branché, j'débarque pas
on the phosphorescent orange peels of San Francisco axe-encrusted frenzy
So let me touch you
Let me touch you
Let me touch you
Let me touch you
Where the Royal Jelly
stepped into a diner by the scales where he stopped to weigh
He looked at me I'm the waitress there and we all heard him say
Pour me a piece of coffee
rubble, vomiting sounds
Screams in the night, yellow and orange
Blackened indent, future deformed
The earth it doth shake, molested and torn
All
If you just hold on
To his hand."
She can't feel I'm torn up like
Orange peels. Her pants fit tight.
I watch her roll by,
How could she know
sang in color
We touched the things that
Are only sometimes touched by lovers
She moves so gracefully
Through silk and satin shadow
We knew
scene:
One small young man standing by the rail,
And in the lane itself, parked straight across
As if it could stop anything, a large young
Man upon
the oranges in your garden are free
I asked you if there was more to this thing
You said that you liked the way that I sing
I'm in love with that
I'm in
(My greenhorn cousin came to me, beautiful,
With cheeks like red oranges,
Eyes like heaven in the springtime,
And feet that wanted to dance.
to the breaking point
With ortho orange forty-two
Oh, the evil, terrible things
That I sent down those tracks
I snuck them through your town at night
Right behind
My guns are bigger than a baby's arm
With Agent Orange like I was raised in ‘Nam
The bullets stay inside your brain
Like it's your favorite song
I
You've gotta die, gotta die
Gotta die for your government?
Die for your country? That's shit
First world war veterans slaughtered
By General Eisenhower
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