Lyrics:
ain't accidental
My money been piling
I been dressing crazy
mental asylum
Straight jackets
Trapping out the straight eight
Wit grey forty four by my
I hear you say my name
And I always feel the same
Well it makes me smile wide
Just to know you’re by my side
Sometimes it’s been tough
But we’ve
This one's so crazy, Foreal tho
This one's so crazy, But I can handle that
This one's so crazy, Ha Ha
Yeah, yeah
This one's so crazy, Aye that's my
Ooh, baby, baby, if you wanna be my lady
I will make you feel amazing
Make you go crazy, crazy
Come and hop in my Mercedes
Ooh, baby, baby, make you
If we still have time, we might still get by
Every time I think about it, I wanna cry
With bombs and the Devil, and the kids keep comin'
No way
I've been wrong so many times
I almost fucked up my own life
Thought I had no one by my side
Crazy thoughts go through my mind
Crazy thoughts go
Is running down a city street
Pull me up to the wire
I'm driven by a heavy beat
When you put your hand in my hand
I go down, then I go crazy for
Time goes by, When I am dreaming
Why, Can't I, see the, true meaning
There's people I've met and greeted and I said that I needed to know just what
nocy każdy szelest krzyczy
Miasto wierci w potylicy
Radzę byś na mnie nie liczył
Środek sobotniej nocy
Kawałki wspomnień w kieszeniach
Karty serwetki
miewam faze rem
Sam sobie latarnią medytuję by osiągnąć zen
Wsród ciemności latam bezmyślnie poszukując światła
Mknę do ogniska które je roztacza
Nie
I have no dreams
Cuz I missed REM by about 3 hours
I'm staring at the ceiling at 3am
Thinking about the things that could've been
Because I'm staying
Could never be bothered by amateurs
Move so quick all they see's a blur
They feel the blast of cool air so they know it's her
I took the worm from
on my shoulders
Twenty four carats, that's a nugget that you notice
Hold up, I got a call that's a' unknown
Hello, yeah, it's Rems from the ends, who's
The sweaty palm to my sweaty hand
Tried to find the cheapest ticket
Leaving for the promised land
My homies always had the
Little debbies locked
Sundays by
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
W tle cień rzeczywistości, wracam do starych lat
Na słuchawkach R.E.M., bo tracę wiarę w świat
Pochłonięty myślą, znowu głębsza grupa spraw
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
by Paul Day as a solo artist under the Makshow banner. All songs written by Paul and all instruments vocals lyrics and arrangements by Paul. Recorded
and produced album by Paul Day as a solo artist under the Makshow banner. All songs written by Paul and all instruments vocals lyrics and arrangements by Paul.
album by Paul Day as a solo artist under the Makshow banner. All songs written by Paul and all instruments vocals lyrics and arrangements by Paul.
album by Paul Day as a solo artist under the Makshow banner. All songs written by Paul and all instruments vocals lyrics and arrangements by Paul.
It's that time of year again
Y'all gon' be like, "Why this nigga startin' off like that?"
Disrespectful
Rap Up 2019
(Great John on the beat, by
I think I, already, haha
She must be the one
I look in her eyes and see the sun even on rainy days
Ain't it crazy, mane? Yeah, that's what I said
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