Lyrics:
they dance
Valentino-type tangos
While the make-up man's hands
Shut the eyes of the dead
Not to embarrass anyone
Farewell Angelina
The sky is
they dance
Valentino-type tangos while the make-up man's hands
Shut the eyes of the dead not to embarrass anyone
But farewell, Angelina, the sky is
time
Big city like a jail
Live in lie
Its hard to start believe me
Close your eyes and listen me
Hey man! If you really want it.
Now better listen me
a dreamer with a suitcase in hand
A guitar on my back without a care or a plan
A gypsy boy hitchhiking down the road
Ah here I go
I fell in love at nineteen
Valentino-type tangos while they make-up man's hands
Shu the eye of the dead, not to embarrass anyone
Farewell, Angelina, the sky's embarrassed and I must be
on the rooftops they dance
Valentino-type tangos while the make-up man's hands
Shut the eyes to the dead not to embarrass anyone
Says, "Farewell Angelina, the sky
coming
I'll taste you inch by inch
I'm talking every one
Then insert inch by inch
I'm talking every one
You be a bad lil b*tch
I be the f*cking man
I heard
alive
I’d grab a crocodile by his tail
Handcuff the judge, and throw the cops in jail
Make the meanest woman break down and cry
I’m the baddest man alive
will live forever, my fame will be maintained
Now some can't feel this, and some feel can't that
But all can feel a track that's produced by Battlecat
So
I was on soot
I was on creep, niggaz on look
I ain’t gotta say why
I give a nod and walk straight by
Bare bait eyes
She came out on G
What da fuck u
eyes are opened
We know we naked
We cover us in Serena Pearl Clara
Our glory
We know we naked
We cover us in Serena Pearl Clara
Our glory
We know we
with the muzzle beneath her breast!
“Now, keep good watch!” and they kissed her. She heard the doomed man say—
Look for me by moonlight;
Where the sad-eyed prophet says that no man comes,
My warehouse eyes, my Arabian drums,
Should I leave them by your gate,
Or, sad-eyed lady, should I
And when he seen her naked
It musta took his mind
Let astray by his eyes
The truth is often in disguise
Hidden behind calloused hearts
And petty lies
Don't
Rumors by Fleetwood Mac while I'm naked
Kendrick Lamar Section 80 and MAAD City
Band of Skulls Baby Darling Doll Face Honey
Bright Eyes The Peoples Key
Seems like only yesterday
I left my mind behind
Down in the Gypsy Cafe
With a friend of a friend of mine
She sat with a baby heavy on her knee
Seems like only yesterday
I left my mind behind
Down in the gypsy café
With a friend of a friend of mine
Who sat with a baby heavy on her knee
Wrote my own props, living in the PJ's
That's when the Angel Gabriel said "It's all a Masquerade"
Eyes with no face, speakers with no lace
I feel that
well-dressed
Puts a sober arm before her
She lets him gently shake her hand
Rolls her eyes before he says
You are braver than any man
To tell me who I am
You
fall and rise alter our lives
And tear down the walls
Of your large enterprise
My mind’s eye’s openin' wide
Catch a fork-tongued demon by the tail
But
Seems like only yesterday
I left my mind behind
Down in the gypsy café
With a friend of a friend of mine
Who sat with a baby heavy on her knee
Artist : Joan Baez
Song : Love Is Just A Four Letter Word
Seems like only yesterday
I left my mind behind
Down in the Gypsy Cafe
With a friend
hunted by the man who was your friend.
So hang on to your woman, if you got one
Remember in El Paso once you shot one
I'll be in Santa Fe about one
surrounded by his books
A serious, lonely and sad old man whose youth has passed him by
And Jim and Will conspire
To ride the carousel
Could set their souls
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