Lyrics:
boys
What have you done
Lads me boys
Lads me boys
You left me here alone
Lads me boys
Lads me boys
Goddamn you all
You mutineers
May the Gallows take you
Sick
Written by Micah Marine
I’m sick of ashtrays
Changing up the scenery
Flirting with all the nobodies
Early morning chucks
And late night
life
I want you by my side for life
We makin' love on the beach in the nighttime
Fuck it up, baby do it to me all the time
We makin' love on the beach in
I once knew a man, well a man by age if you understand
He would spend his days down by the beach chasing all the girlies
Until there was this one,
play, Faith dey as man di breath
Love go came, by 36 we go di chill for beach
The little things I tell myself when m asked to quit
Ah, I've been through
talking and walking just to work you up
She'd die for your love, but your love's only mine, boy
Yo sigo tranquila, like I'm on a beach in Anguilla
reach until I see the blue sky till I die
All I ever want is to be left alone
Me myself, me my dope, me and my chrome
Got paid by cops and judges, I
On The Beach
Raspberries
It's time to leave, this party's boring
I'd rather be alone with you
I found a place where we can go
Just the two
To get where no one goes
You need to walk alone
The only shit you know is lies
That you've been told
All of the news, all of the rules
Everything
people like you
Full of calm full of Truthly blue
Oh my beach boy you look good
By the way if you want
We can go surf all day long
Oh my beach boy
I love
on the pavement, you can't say shit
Your mouth is gagged, you surrounded by
A thousand guys totally under your spell
They all totally scared of the power you hold
home all alone
And I wish I could sleep witcha
Roll around in the streets witcha
No fans hold hands on the beach witcha
Girl I'd do anything just
boots and your fists up
Take me away
Alone in my room
I am pretending
I play the drums for the beach boys
Alone in my room
With my headphones on
Your
you've been missing
Boy I can't wait till you come back home
To have you all alone(As days go by)
I'm missing you baby
Patiently waiting
For you
Another white boy trying to rhyme and flow
I suppose it could be my ego
Talented, no manager, you want me? Let me know
Hoe, you better get going
The only
shit)
Oh, I get it, I know
Another white boy trynna rhyme and flow
I suppose it could be my ego
Talented, no manager
You want me? Let me know
Hoe, you
at night
I search for music that you like
Can I sing along alone
If you could come be by my side
I'll take the lows you take the highs
And your voice will
by the shore in the moonlight.
Beach Baby, Beach Baby, there on the sand
From July to the end of September
Surfin' was fun, we'd be out in the sun
by the shore in the moonlight.
Beach Baby, Beach Baby, there on the sand
From July to the end of September
Surfin' was fun, we'd be out in the sun
with Kid Blue
And Kid gets sick and throws up on your shoes
And you're thinking of making it home
Oh but your mom can't see
You like this all alone
Yeah
to Vera
The Vera ingenuity the Vera brainpower
Walking on the front beach sucking on her thumb
What does that tell you when you pretend to be a Christian
they gonna tell ya,
B. A.M is gangsta, moviendo lo que sea,
Bringing that fire, all up in your area
Palm beach sayin
Oh wow them boys is,
What it do,
talks in the morning just to wake you up
She?s tied to your love
But your love?s only mine, boy
Sigo tranquila
Like I?m on a beach in Anguilla
Sippin?
you know? What did you care?
Turning a blind eye to the lies just to keep it all together,
But sometimes when I'm alone like this I wonder whether
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