Lyrics:
just gotta join my imaginary band
God wasn't kidding he said you were heaven sent
My love for you could rival my love for Ria Mae's Bend
And though I get
could
More to love, more to hate, more to care, more to rape
Distorted mind on the run
Imaginary
Oh, terror done
I know it's wrong but it feels so good
I dribble it out, yeah
I don't waste no time anymore
You won't find me standing by that door
I just know, let it go
And take my time just to grow
Oh
Fare Thee Well
by Emily Saliers (Indigo Girls)
performed by David Crosby
(B-side of the "Hero" single)
Fare thee well my bright star
I watched
and Kenny can be
In this shroom type world of the imaginary
But anyone else
Couldn't get behind the pedestal
I'm selling myself
Prostituting my lexicon
Hope
Hook:2x
This gone make ya bob ya head & groove & this gone lift ya spirits up that's true & this gone make ya wanna 2 step & move said this gone be
high asl need a crib up by the clouds
I been smoking za when y'all was steady smoking loud
I'm the quarterbacc I put my niggas right on them routes
When
Everyday there's a thousand things
That somehow pass us by,
Go cut through the noise
So you can know what love sounds like
I'm comin' to your
of the police (I love myself)
Uh, illuminated by the hand of God, boy, don't seem shy (I love myself)
Huh (walk my bare feet) huh (walk my bare feet)
Huh
In just a glance
Down here on Magic Street
Love's a fool's dance
I ain't got much sense but I still got my feet
And the girls in their summer
Shaggy alongside Bob Sinclar
The lovely Sahara
ha ha ha ha
Ladies lets make love on the dancefloor
I wanna feel
I wanna hold
I wanna touch
mental strong I had to write to right my wrongs
I tried to make it right by being nice when I was being wronged
Everybody looking for pleasure when they
love no, no, no!
Gotta get on my own until I get it
I'm not heading back home, I'm on mission
They use to clown on me, use to laugh at me
Now they're
rather live my dreams than just take orders from Bob
But if I take for granted might be a blessing disguised
Do I just shrug my shoulders and take it in
I’m raising my kids I’m fucking my chick I’m getting this money I’m praying to God
Stop by my mama house bring her some cookies I laugh wit my dad
too
What's the formula?
What's the formula?
What's the formula for love? ...
My favorite formula
Was found by my friend Leonard
It shows
a little bit of power in the mic, Tyson, bit a bit of
Ear spit it out in my defence I'm just getting down from the high
When I'm grounded I'm lightning
a gangster
Was playing my batmobile
Rap credibility?
Guess its my achillies heel
Wanna be poppin
By my substance
But not like a placebo
Pigs must fly
If thats
skies
Beautiful sunny days that are meant for playing
I love the season that brings my family together
Makes everything look so together
This season,
play my part
So love me like an asshole
But treat me like a sweet heart
All up in the game trying to see a whore bust
I fuck a retard stupid on the back
sorry I don't do duos
Showing love they fake it
Bitch can you explain it
Since all these bitches are the same I'll take her heart and break it
Yeah my
Leave Talk
Written By Emmanuel Idris A.K.A. Bobmanny
Intro:
Ehen!
Bob-ma-nny again
Hei hei hei
Ehen!
Bob-ma-nny on this
Hei hei hei
Ehen!
I feel your hand
Trace upon my back
Though facing away
Is a metaphoric act
I know what you want
I know I don't want that
I want my love returned
So my name is loki, I'm somebody you should know
Ya, have heard the rumors? Yo,have you heard the flow?
Have you seen the bobs and weaves,
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