Lyrics:
of mine
Sing out your sisters
All the dreams of the world
Nothing can come between us
Took me by surprise
It opened up my eyes
I can't believe
This world's like Guy Fawkes Night
We stand and cheer as we set it alight
Pretty colours in the sky and a big bonfire
This life's like the fleeting
like a game
Ain't gonna give you no fame by callin out your name
Just explain how I do it and, lead by example
Stay away from repetition don't wanna
them big chips with the bird lady and the benzes (benzes)
[Chorus: TQ]
It's the fly away
Fly fly away
Or you can hit the highway
That's the only way
thanks?
By giving my life to you, by serving you
By not holding back the big things and the small things too
I give them all to you
This is how I say thanks
When will you open up your eyes
By the time it's almost over you
Get up, get up, fight!
Announcing the birth of the new world order
and cheepnis in the case of a monster movie has nothing to do with the budget of the film, al
H it helps. but true cheepnis is exemplified by visible nylon
despise
Her love for the young sky boy he would destroy
Feet in the earth
Heads in the sky
We watch the world go by
Feet in the earth
Heads in
cap (cap)
Ezzy money touring around the
World where the map (EZZY MONEY)
My drip is so hard you can’t stand by me
(big drip)
My whip is so hard you
I wan me
Bitch Im a whole vibe you cant me
I vibe the whole world you know what I mean
Good luck bro it was said by ma nigg
No cap we love all your
Refuse to deal with world atrocities, civil unrest
Instead they're building penitentiaries as big as a bird's nest
Saying we are to be blamed for
no drive-by's
We walked over
COB bandana tied to the end of the AR
Iller than they are, rhymes so sick
Give 'em the day off
This is the chaos, Nicolas
at the motherfuckin sky
The world is ending, the world is ending, the world is ending
You ain't got a fuckin clue
Mortified by the current life, I need someone to pray
permanent pen on your hoo hoo
This world aint big enough to weigh me down down
This world aint big enough to weigh me down down
Get your hopes high yeah get
slipped
The Mac is cuttin records and punks are gettin ripped
Gangster I am, bust the lyrics like a drive-by
You wanna sleep? Well, it's lights out,
plays and my mind fades away, out to another place far from reality
Only if you really knew and you understand, all I got in this world is my pen and my
away these blues
I can do a lot of things
But let me tell you girl
I can't make it by myself, in this great big world
The price I pay for loving
a playground)
Never stop rehearsing, rehearsing for the big square world
Watch the leaves all tear away (one by one)
Leaving you but lined like
don't ever talk about the big why
Sit back and relax and watch the world go buy
Apathy by proxy
No we don't ever talk about the big why
Sit back and relax
We both rock bands and both tote heavy metal
So big, I'm ready to die for it
Disrespect who? Bonnie and Clyde for it
She keep that ruger by the thigh
from the world that despised him.
There he stayed for many years,
Tucked away and all alone, which was just the way he liked it.
Keep your big
not enamored by our surroundings. She's the anti-stage mom. She's an immigrant mom who wants her daughter far away from the music business! And she is
the good ol' days
Have a big hand shakin'
Sit and talk together
Sit down by the river Jordan
And sing our cares away
Oh you talk about the good times
Talk
a plan by her eldest aunt and her father to kill her; She was driving herself and a few miles for the company a big trucked rammed into her car; her car
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