Lyrics:
Stories and club songs
Black home, the A-T-L-iens are phoning home
But I feel like a librarian,
'Cause style's are being loaned out like books
A castle
all a masterpiece
Since then Nic, never gave up
He be making new songs, ep's Even albums
All by himself and that's the thing he Loves
Staying
Red Eye
Copyright Paul Day 2006
Considered a Makshow project but in fact the album 1+1=2 was the first home recorded and produced album by Paul Day
Inside Out
Copyright Paul Day 2006
Considered a Makshow project but in fact the album 1+1=2 was the first home recorded and produced album by Paul
1+1=2
Copyright Paul Day 2006
Considered a Makshow project but in fact the album 1+1=2 was the first home recorded and produced album by Paul Day
Starlight Revisited
Copyright Paul Day 2006
Considered a Makshow project but in fact the album 1+1=2 was the first home recorded and produced album
Cherry Pie And Jack Daniels
Copyright Paul Day 2006
Considered a Makshow project but in fact the album 1+1=2 was the first home recorded
Please Give It Back To Me
Copyright Paul Day 2006
Considered a Makshow project but in fact the album 1+1=2 was the first home recorded and produced
Beautiful Like The Beatles
Copyright Paul Day 2006
Considered a Makshow project but in fact the album 1+1=2 was the first home recorded and produced
eat up these albums like Valiums?"
It's funny, 'cause at the rate I'm going, when I'm thirty
I'll be the only person in the nursing home flirting
eat up these albums like Valiums?"
It's funny, 'cause at the rate I'm going, when I'm thirty
I'll be the only person in the nursing home flirting
Ratking yelling at me: go home, immigrant
These streets smell rap, these streets smell weed
Stopped by the crossroad, but I’m gonna proceed
I keep catching
This that 420 Anthem
Rollin' weed up by the handful
If you smokin' at my spot
I need to know if you can handle
'Cause we smoke it by the quarter
This that 420 Anthem
Rollin' weed up by the handful
If you smokin' at my spot
I need to know if you can handle
'Cause we smoke it by the quarter
I throw that shit up, lil' bitch, I rock every
She gon' bring home that bag, ok bitch, yeah, it better be (yeah)
Diamonds bite heavily
Kicked out
to start beef but spark trees, no cops rolling by
No policemen, no homicide, no chalk on the streets
No reason, for nobody's momma to cry
See I'm a good
to start beef but spark trees, no cops rolling by
No policemen, no homicide, no chalk on the streets
No reason, for nobody's momma to cry
See I'm a good
Artist: CPAndersen
Album: Unoder
Year: 2019
Lyrics & music by Carsten Andersen
Title: Coming Home (the Country Song)
I´m far away from my home town
you bring home the butter?
I don't know
They say a psychopath is born
a sociopath is made by the
cut-throat moral of the world
and the real stone cold
I walked through the door with you, the air was cold
But somethin' 'bout it felt like home somehow
And I left my scarf there at your sister's house
of a paper cup
Something flew by, looked like a lightning bug
But I say firefly
My mama said if I could reach then I could touch the sky
And now I feel so
effects me
Pain
And I know
It echos
In the brain
Yeah
Pain
And I know
That my home
Is a grave
Stay driven by shit that effects me
Pain
And I know
It echos
you wake, I'll be by your side with breakfast in bed
Big heart na I carry for my chest But if nor you show me love
I go use wetin dey my head
I know my
sharing my views from the window seat
I've tried to keep it light and not get in too deep
But if I don't say this, the album's incomplete
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