Lyrics:
anticipating an era's ending. Then February March-ed in time to the snare of their droll doldrum days. Took a while to adjust to new structure. A steady rhythm
Your most polite
c droll invite
Down crnold Lane
I knew your name.
Don't go down there
c darkened stair
Respond in kind
I know my mind
Got made
the zone
Tryna get famous
Rocking the stones
Here we go
Here we go
Here we go ho
I got cash
I got dough
I got money ho
I'm that man
Full of droll
Know I'm
Doing nothing
Feeling oh so droll
Trapped inside the endless scroll
Here I am just sitting on my phone
What am I doing with my life
Is this even worth my
go
Monday - Friday on a roll
If you’re not, you just a droll
No, wait, there’s no lazy way to be
“Toiling in the fields” like bee
She said it’s
out to the grassy knoll
My heart runs and leaps like a deer
Compared to her the fairest are droll
Her singing in the breeze was all to hear, singing
I
Texas cops and cooking drugs
But look at us in new York city
Everybody's listening too.
Here we are in new York city
Rock an droll in new York city
beyond control
Though it sometimes seems they're droll
It's a nuisance on the whole
I'm profoundly in love with Pandora
My poem has an intellectual theme
out to the grassy knoll
My heart runs and leaps like a deer
Compared to her the fairest are droll
Her singing in the breeze was all to hear, singing
I
a question rather droll
For to march and drill
Over field and hill
Is a military goal
Is a military goal
Hup two thee four
Dress it up, two thee four
a question rather droll
For to march and drill
Over field and hill
Is a military goal
Is a military goal
By the ranks or single file
Over every jungle
asks
He was there, all right
Only not so contrite!
She wasn't no match for such craft, you see
And everyone thought it so droll
They figured she
merry!
His cheeks were like roses, his nose like a cherry!
His droll little mouth was drawn up like a bow,
And the beard of his chin was as white
droll little mouth was drawn up in a bow
And the beard on his chin was as white as the snow
The stump of a pipe, he held tight in his teeth
like roses, his nose like a cherry
His droll little mouth was drawn up in a bow
And the beard on his chin was as white as the snow
The stump
Hup 2, 3, 4
Keep it up 2, 3, 4
Company sound off!
Oh, the aim of our patrol
Is a question rather droll
For to march and drill
over field
sellin' dope for dough
Now I no longer hope I'll blow, smoke my droll
On a yacht, nigga fuck a boat that row
With all this money that we can make
scene
You can tell me that I got no class
Look around, you'll see who's laughin' last
Don't give me speeches 'cause they're oh so droll
Leave me
was there, all right
Only not so contrite!
She wasn't no match for such craft, you see
And everyone thought it so droll
They figured she had to be
how merry!
His cheeks were like roses, his nose like a cherry!
His droll little mouth was drawn up like a bow,
And the beard of his chin was as white
merry!
His cheeks were like roses, his nose like a cherry!
His droll little mouth was drawn up like a bow,
And the beard of his chin was as white
pack
His eyes, how they twinkled, his dimples how merry
His cheeks were like roses, his nose like a cherry
His droll little mouth was drawn up like
creep in to make this life seem droll
We've known so much of happiness, we've had our cup of joy
And memory is one gift of God that death cannot destroy
lucky baby
Take me for what I am
A control freak
Who I was meant to be
A snob yet over attentive
And if you give a damn
A lovable droll geek
Take
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