Lyrics:
Instead of just kicking me
Why don't they give me a lift?
It must be a plot
'Cause they're scared that I got
Such a gift
Well, I'm miffed
'Cause I'm
to a sweet one, call that Maya Jama
Givin' out gifts like Santa, sippin' on Sanna
Used to do lean and Wock'
Closet full up with designer, comin' like Panda
loved too much and by such, by such
Is happiness thrown away
I gave her gifts of the mind
I gave her the secret sign
That's known to the artists who
To all of life's questions
Just know that He loves her
Stay by her side
And love her like Jesus
Love her like Jesus
The gifts lie in wait in a room
unstoppable set into motion
Nothing is different, but everything's changed
Found a room in the heart of the city, down by the bridge
Hot plate and TV
You'll never know
What you've done for me
What your faith in me
Has done for my soul
And you'll never know the gift you've given me
I'll carry
restless
Rolling on the floor in pain and woe
After all the precious gifts you
Will gladly give to me, girl
I may blindly lock and bolt the door
Baby,
eyes, you been teasing me
Standing by God's river, my soul is beginnin' to shake
Standing by God's river, my soul is beginnin' to shake
I'm countin'
with awe-filled reverence towards that
Glorious huge majestic sphere
I was just so overwhelmed by its sheer immensity,
I had to pop myself a beer
on haunted hill
Every time you walk by your back get a chill
Let's peel, who want to talk rap skills
I spit like a semi-automatic to the grill
Elbow
with awe-filled reverence towards that
Glorious huge majestic sphere
I was just so overwhelmed by its sheer immensity,
I had to pop myself a beer
As they dream all the while
Of the gifts they'll receive
Christmas Eve!
La, la la, la, la la, la, la la
La, la la . . .
If they gave me a choice
to me
By little hands
That his gift of love has sent to me
By little hands tiny, tiny, tiny, hands
on haunted hill
Every time you walk by your back get a chill
Let's peel, who want to talk rap skills
I spit like a semi-automatic to the grill
Elbow
They put Geronimo in jail down South
Where he couldn't look a gift horse in a mouth
Sergeant, Sergeant don't you feel
There's something wrong with
Convicted witch, my life will end
At midnight on the stake
My dedicated life was spent
To insubordinate
Secured by lock inside a cell
Imprisoned
Grandma got run over by a reindeer
Walking home from our house Christmas eve
You can say there's no such thing as Santa,
But as for me and grandpa we
to express this feeling
But I love the way it sets me free
The kinda of gift that keeps on giving
Deep inside I know it's meant to be ooohoooh yeah yeah
That's
We plow the fields and scatter the good seed on the land..
But it is fed and watered by God's almighty hand..
He sends us snow in winter, the warmth
its secret is deadly sin
Death and suffering is the name of the tree of divine kindness
Giving you a gift, bribing your soul
Deceiving your sensesm
these moments last
Seek to reach the heights of the alpine
Seize the golden light when the sun shines
Realize that time is a precious gift
So make
yeah he is a classic
Made by hand - not made for the masses
Solid wood not made of plastic
Big dick nigga it jurassic
Over here the latest model
by my side
I know we're having fun together
Out on a Christmas ride
The snow is falling all around me
The reindeer is singing our favourite song
Lea:
Winter snow is falling down
Children laughing all around
Lights are turning on
Like a fairy tale come true
Sitting by the fire we made
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