Lyrics:
of divine comedy
Told about Jesus, told about the rain
She told me about the jungle where her brothers were slain
By the man who had been dyin', who
on self
To keep my head up high
And never come down for them
They say Life's no bed of roses
Guess it's time to grab my roses
I've come to stay and no
a summer's evening and a fine quiet place,
I knew by the blushes that appeared on her face....
We both lay down together unto a bed of sand,
And she rolled
home
Surrounded by broken glass, surrounded by young peers, that speak with a broken tongue
That followed the scent of gunpowder from broken rose petals
and sleezy
(Your not a ho) Best believe me.
Something you said made me wanna jump in the bed
Dumpin' my threads while your spread legs dead on my red cam.
Roses are red and violets are blue
I don't need a man, no, I need a few (I need a few)
And I spread my legs 'cause I'm alone in my bed
And I won't be
want it one more time)
As I pursue, my breath taken by the view
Love-making beside the pool Rose petals inside the room
Had to light up some candles
chain
White roses in a dead man's dream
Down and out with nothing to lose
If these long dead wishes
Ever do come true
Waiting for the night
cross the family you a dead man
Always keep a piece by my bed man
Cause these niggas coming for my head man
I'm the greatest yea that's what I been said
Once I was a man of fortune
Lived my life with pearls and gold
Had my time with wine and roses
I never thought of getting old
Time went by
no bed of roses, no pleasure cruise
I consider it a challenge before
The whole human race and I ain't gonna lose
And we mean to go on, and on,
black and red, 10 shots to head
I grab by your throat and then I throw you on the bed
Sssh
Baby come here and gimme some head
I know that I upset we can
stained up my Guess formers
Kevlar'd enormous
I hopped up outta my bed holdin' my head
Flashbacks of gun shots shot past my head
I can recall an eight man
Somewhere between midnight and tomorrow
You'll want to be free of your constant sorrow
I'll offer a bed of roses for your bed of nails
You'll be
[Beanie]
1, 2 Sigel comin for you
3, 4 I'm gonna kick in your door
5, 6 man I want those bricks
7, 8 gonna give up dat weight
9, 10 I'll
duro ti mi o ti pelu devil
Mo ni bi ma tiri superstar by 27
30 ni mo fe pe ki ma ba to silekun
Man proposes God disposes
Now am sleeping on beds full
grew a rose
Now your story will be told
No pressure
Drawn to comparisons to give definitions of life
To drop the dream and chase the trees cause you
crutch, won't get old
Tempted by lust, no bed rose
Empath side crushed to bits, this life shit ain't no joke
In a world where the invisible man is left
off get yo love damn
Tree of life by the pond of man
Ptsd after constant bang
You my lover but its deep as fam
Fam
Gold wrappers and 42 trails
face, amazed by lip gloss
Cherry scent, when the princess spoked yo it bounced off
Mole like Marilyn Monroe, threw a rose in her mouth
Wherever God go
heads
Still I hope I run your mind keep knocking em' dead
You know it's nearing by your time refusing the bed
Conversations over vino 'bout to alter ego
chains to let my chest thrive
Let me neck shine
Okappi or a chain by your neck line
Next time I'ma let the Patek shine
For alota niggahs out here ain’t no
by the counter
A man walked in, his name was Alexander
Alexander had a rose, and an elegant pose
Scar on his nose, said he was exposed
To life's
The Coddled Kids are living on their fragile lies
Caught up with their kitsch suburban suicides
Pleasured by the pressure to just succumb
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