Lyrics:
soldiers
Bit by bit, torn apart
We never win, but the battle wages on for toy soldiers
I'm supposed to be the soldier who never blows his composure
soldiers
Bit by bit, torn apart
We never win, but the battle wages on for toy soldiers
I'm supposed to be the soldier who never blows his composure
lies with his silverware
She don't want love, she just want her share
I, know a bitch named Liz, this nigga think she his
'Cause she tell him that it
'cause I'm glad that I met him, ha
'Cause now I know the competition's very slim to none
And I can tell by looking that he's not the one
He's not
a strong team right
(By your side)
I love you too much to loose ya
Sweet dancin, you're there right by
By your side (yeah, yeah)
By your side (let's
it would save me
(Too many times, too many times)
My love, he makes me feel like nobody else
Nobody else
But my love, he doesn't love me
So I tell
though the years roll by, my love will carry on
Oh I must not tear his soul; surely he must know
That it's gonna hurt me so
But I'll have to let him
though the years roll by, my love will carry on
Oh I must not tear his soul; surely he must know
That it's gonna hurt me so
But I'll have to let him
cash for eighty seven
Some did it got paid, some jams were never played
But I am just a poet who watched the whole parade
Go by, and why, cause they
Daddy i know you do bad things
Don't worry i still love you come on
Floyd leads his daughter to an
Alley back to the Cicada
And you caught him?
Not me i
of me
Oh yeah he's got class and good looks
By the way he's number one in my book
I prayed for a love and he appeared
No girl got a man like this here
not bow down to yours
I will cling on to my King
I will worship Him alone, God, He's always by my side
You can call me call me names
Call me crazy I
Hi Mr. Torres, I'm Lena
I'm glad that you can make it in today
Hey how you doing Ms. Lena
Have a seat, get comfortable and we'll get started
Ok
to be praised I see His Grace
He's so amazing so I praise Him
He found on my knees stumbling in the dark now it's so clear
He said I shouldn't fear coz
Don't be like your daddy that would never budge
And I'll never let him ever hit a strip club
I learned the hard way, that ain't the place to get love
I just love him so
When I call him on the telephone,
And tell him that I'm all alone
By the time, I count from 1 to 4,
I hear him (knock, knock,
And where he goes I'll follow, forever, and ever
And side by side together, I'll be with my true love
And share a thousand sunsets together beside him
I will
him I love
It is him I love
I walk the streets of Mississippi
I hold my lover by the hand
I feel you staring when he is with me
How can I make
him I love
It is him I love
I walk the streets of Mississippi
I hold my lover by the hand
I feel you staring when he is with me
How can I make
that way
I could tell him a lie
And I know I'd get by
But I don't think love ought to be that way
You say a precious moment
Is all that it would
prosper
Prognosis of a problem child
I'm proud and well devoted
This Piru shit been in me forever
So forever I'ma push it, wherever whenever
And I love
like a band-aid
The way you look at me, girl, you can't pretend
I know you ain't in love with him, break up with him
I know, you don't wanna break
selfish if I tell him my plans
All my soon attempts just to see him again
Knowing he left with no real plan
Or tell him I love him
The message I'd send
All
the ones that came on a platter
I just wanna love you and make your life so much better baby
Sick of seeing you with him and get hurt baby
Why the fuck you
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