Lyrics:
Let's pretend that it's summer and
A bright sunny day
And we're feeling so happy 'cause
The clouds went away
As we run by the sea side
Heading down
Injustice
We're hearing things about you.
Injustice
We're seeing the things that you do
But you're making friends
And you're telling stories
You're
closer to mе
Closer to me) you should come closer
(Closer to me, closer to me, closer to me
Closer to me) closer, yeah
Every time we're making love
Feels
on the scaffold high
Or the battlefield we die
Oh, what matter when for Ireland dear we fall
Girt around with cruel foes
Still, their courage proudly rose
For they
oh, oh)
That's communion in my cup
That's communion in my cup (communion)
I'm fuckin' up
Lookin' all around, look at who we are (sip a little
Hey Mr. Bluebell with the soft white skin
Even tone and your pretty blue eyes
I'd like to bake a bit 'bout 'Merican pie
Grab a chair, we'll let
yellin', all the hot babes
Throw their bras and their shirts and their panties on stage
So like every single night they pick a fight with me
But when we
Seize the night
Before the fevers take flight
Cicadas drown out delight
In this horny cornucopia
The stars are alight
We have desires in sight
Dark
Yeah, we on to something, won't ya keep it coming
Baby, I can handle the heat (I can handle it)
Yeah, boy, you make me wanna rear back and slap my mama
Say, what's the matter with you cats
You sure look beat back there this evening
Look like you've been
Knocking yourselves out!
We want a 15 minute
They told us back at the start
You have to grow up strong and man straight
And no one said but everyone saw
How marked we were by ill fate
rock ya and then
Lawrence takes over
Mr a&R Man, he don't understand
It's like, da da da, we're a novelty band
Mr a&R Man he don't understand
It's like,
We are a part of the entertainment show
Dotting the landscape while we
Were more bored
Time is a guilt charge and so is mercy full
Fatal acceptance
we shall
For so long politics could keep me down
On a 9-5 heading to the bacon
Make sure Slick got the cameras
'Case they try to Sandra Bland
already know that"
"You know what I'm saying"
So we're going to take it from the top like this
Okay, now one, two, three
Clear a path as I keep
Isagog is my daughter,
and I am called Temperance.
We live here together
in the old Roman villa.
Now is our evening lesson,
hunched in
Let's pack our bags
We're taking off
To meet our friends in paradise
c thousand miles, a thousand more
ct the speed of light, we're feeling all
So sheer, so durable, so smooth
One hundred and one ways to use
Supply dictates demand
We can't sit still with these idle hands
Today we design
Don't think about it, don't say no
It doesn't matter where we go
Let's wake up in Rio, oh
I just wanna be with you
Be with you, you know
I
We in a concrete jungle
Just you and me
Best friends or enemies
We in a concrete jungle
Just you and me
Best friends or enemies
We in a concrete
in the ocean
But my head is underground
I tried to pin it
But her heart, I'll never win it, so goodnight
Even though the girl's a looker
We
would you be everything you wanted
in a lover and an accomplice
could you be her
would you feel
together and inebriated
enabling of a fable
we were
Huh, let's go do a drill
I heard he got a mill' in his crib, and he stay up in the hills (8-808)
We don't give a fuck who you is, we don't give a fuck
she fuck with no problems, yeah
Keepin' my gun, and we problem solve 'em
Guess in case we gotta problem (yeah)
All of this money I drop on they head,
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