Lyrics:
the sweetness you're saving
Is all the sweetness you doubt
I'm coming home
You look good when your heart is on fire
Its a matter of taste yeah!
You do it finely
line
We made love in a shower of stars
I had a vision in my backyard
Saw a car drive across the sky
Behind the wheel look there! it's you and I
Day after day when I wake up
I look in your eyes
At the smile in your eyes
And time after time
When I look there
We're running in rhyme
In
You're here at last
Chills run up and down my spine
Aladdin's lamp is mine
The dream I dreamed was not denied me
Just one look and then I knew
That
She moved from Clapham
And didn't look back
Her life was changed in an instant
The van was filled up
And tied to the rack
Her home that now
waiting on block cheese a mile long
All tryin to be strong (It's the same old song)
But when I look into everybodys faces (smile)
Their soul are headed
(Mm, hemp?)
Step outside the bounds and take a
Big look at the times we live in.
Who appointed you?
You're just an avid image on my screen.
[thurston]
Every time I look at my life I think of you
Every time I look at you I wonder, what to do
So let's go, go away, go
Let's go, I don't wanna
even when i look right at you
i always just see through
and i always just see new things
to admire about you.
am i what you thought you were
Mama, come look quick
There's a light up in the sky,
I see the silent ship,
And it's calling you and I,
And if you listen close,
The reasons
winter behind
I know it'll be winter
In your heart
Icy stone cold winter
All the time we're apart
Chorus:
As I look at you
Looking back at me
is
To keep from crying out loud
To look up in the sky
And see nothing but clouds
The last thing you said
'you know my hope never dies'
No matter
the sweetness you're saving is all the sweetness you doubt.
I'm coming home,
You look good when your heart is on fire,
Its a matter of taste yeah!
You do it
like flyin'
Sweet sixteen take me down the line just might tear it up
Chorus:
The way you rock and roll me you make it look so easy
And when
these guys to the floor
To find pleasure in your double digit design
But these clowns look hurt
And as a woman's ex-nigga I'm a woman expert
Can we stay home tonight?
Try somethin' new tonight?
This drink got me feelin' right
I'm 'bout to lose my mind
You, me and Hennessy, look what you
this stinking town
I look up at the buildings and they get me down
Well I look to my left and then I look to my right
And then I realize they've been
Enough for everyone
Beautiful
Is all I see when I look at me
Beautiful
Every mother's dream
Day by day
Things just keep getting prettier (so
that L.A. is the city but it look like we from Asia
Say I don't be in my city? Who the fuck is you fugazin'
It go Peter picked them peppers, nigga, I
a crazy blind man's journey he's been on
The startripper's lost and all alone now
And it's your face he'd like to look upon
Yes, he's praying that you
I want to be part of the program
I want to be part of the whole damn thing
I say, minimum effort, maximum gain
From the inside out it all looks
of a woman that'll moan so strong
Hiccup would draw a crowd around her
Hey look what I discovered
She lives, she lives
Why would I ever be selfish about
folking out in Newport
You've probably seen her before
Up at Lollapalooza, in the muddy Wakarusa
She'll be at the Hangout down in Alabama
Just look for
Despite what you heard or what you saw
When you look at me man you see hardcore
A real street hood nigga(hood nigga) wish a nigga would (would nigga)
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