Lyrics:
today,
Feel tomorrow like I feel today,
I'll pack my trunk, make ma git away.
Saint Louis woman wid her diamon' rings
Pulls dat man 'roun' by her
It's an immediacy now that's in the glare of television
Crippled by your self-obsession and weight of indecision
You've reached the top by lying,
Yes, he made the album of 2012
(Just ask him
He'll tell you) But that was just the
Second biggest moment of Frank Ocean's year
Here, while wearing
of the country;
Clearly Celtic territory in the language and music, and a place I must visit
Again soon...We arrived a day early; band et al went for a wonderful
She knew that is was true
He wasn't a saint
But he was a saint enough for her
He was a man,
A man of his word
The final days of summer, 1964,
My days wasted
Im tryna move but i'm at the same placement
Aint having food and it has my brain aching
Man fuck the news I just want my name famous,
been a ride
Never imagined this day would come that I'd say goodbye
Cause my life used to move by so slow but now I end up flying
Through the PHS parking
Yeah, Yeah
Saint Laurent bag she for the streets
Got a new bitch every day of the week
Got a new phone got to pay me to speak
Dissin on the gram got
here for a few weeks...few days. Um, it was released off of the album of the same name. When they were
recording the album, which was at Battery Studio
DIAS! yeah (My Darling)
I can see that Vince VanGo is on to something right now (My Darling)
Ye-yeah ye-yeah yeah! (My Darling)
358/2 Days (My
Saint me I feel it yeah
Say she really need me on a low key way (Low key way)
Give her everything she need day by day (Day by day)
Hold her body tight be
Livin is easy in saint tropez
Ain´t it a nice place to dream away
The noise and annoyance of a stressful day
Livin is easy in saint-tro-pez
Sipping
as an ox
one day this new born baby, needed help reaching the other side
when the saint crossed the river, the child grew so heavy, that our saint cried out
with a piece of
Shit like you for another day
This battle is like the
Alpha versus the Omega
Yeah you the start of it all
But I have evolved and became
a cigarette
And talk about days gone by?
We're neither saints or sinners
So leave your history behind
Let's grab a bottle and take it one day at a time
a cigarette
And talk about days gone by?
We're neither saints or sinners
So leave your history behind
Let's grab a bottle and take it one day at a time
All the spotlight
Is not for me
I close my eyes
And imagine I'm home
I miss the days
When life was simple
But if I never tried to follow that rainbow
a quaver in A major
The people say what they need is a saviour
So take a fruit from the Asymme-tree
Thelonious planted in his day as a seed
The "bop" plant
tryna visit
Tired of people acting like I won a lotto ticket
I'm still gon' get it by any means
I'm still gon' get it by any means
I'ma go get it by any
It's just one more day
The lord has kept me (woah-woah-woah)
Oh, don't rush, keep the pace
I'm focused on my goal
I live to tell the story, yeah
no stress but I will never forget
Am I a saint or a sinner
Am I an angel or a killer
Listen while I paint a perfect picture
80's baby lately I've been
know I'm gonna leave, (Mhm)
Else he'd wake up by the fireplace
And just sit there and howl and grieve. (Ooh)
But my huntin' days are over, (Oh they're
the streets back like a Guerilla Saint
Outreach like a pack of Guerilla Saints
Back in the day I thought that I knew it all
Total rebellion but pride came
decided to reach out anyway
I know we didn't spend too much time together so I wanted to catch you up on a few Things
For starters, I go by Saint and I've
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