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More than a woman


Passion, instant
Sweat me, feel me
Cupid's shot me
My heartbeat's racing
Tempt me, drive me
Feels so exciting
Thought of highly

tell my mom where I've gone
I can't tell anyone at all you see
My best friend Sam was raped by a man that
We knew 'cause he worked
In the after-school

Alright, alright alright
Alright, alright alright
Mmm
Raindrop cover my eyelids
Tell me who getting the highest
I just took me a by week
That's

Big Man on Paper

Graham Parker

Passion Is No Ordinary Word: The Graham Parker Anthology 1976-1991

1993

And drive drive drive down that empty highway again
Surrounded by food you don't worry about starvation
Only temptation and keeping sane

Maybe you live in

the album, I was floatin' on the cover
I pit my car, they let a lad in
I was floatin' on the cover, made a message out a mess
Got 'em clothes up the flow

Nothing can come between
He once for all bore my iniquity
But Satan assails and asks me to drive the nails again
I’m giving in
But again and again

English (with google translator from Greek):
Cover Title (Artwork): Stay strong Spiros Pagalis
Song Title: Stay strong (The battle inside me)

Headphones on, walking up
Those lost hills where I once belonged
Bells for her, the Cornflake Girl
For one night just us in this world
Ooooh
Fences

(Look)
Turn my headphones up
(Hmm)
Hi I'm Nicky Dreamboat, and uh

I love the birds
(Fuckn*****, fuckn*****, fuckn*****)
I want the world, world

Yeah
Well Alright
Can you give me a little more in the headphones
Yes sir
Boss man boss man yeah that’s me
1989
What did you expect
And I'm a couple

Aye aye aye
Turn the beat up in the headphones
Aye
 
All the pain and the tragedy made me heartless 
All this money Im touching made me heartless
Its

or some substance used to suffocate
Anybody who would cover their head with it
Kinda like headphones with my music in it
I know it sounds like I'm being

new residents, our life's wack as our presidents
Oh no I just meant precedence, fuck I can't cover up my defense
This part of my inheritance, life's too

People judging by the cover, thinkin’ I’m an easy lick
Until I pop out with the glicks (Bow, bow, bow)
With my brothers
They don’t mix
We don’t miss
Imma

out a Glock cocked
Pull back pop
Take a shot
Whacked by wop dropped
Drag you non stop
To the hilltop plop
Tie a knot
And hang you from a treetop chop

out a Glock *****
Pull back pop
Take a shot
Whacked by wop dropped
Drag you non stop
To the hilltop plop
Tie a knot
And hang you from a treetop chop

First things first fuck every single one of ya
Richer by the second c'mon throw that dirty money up
The world is cooking sunny up
Neighbors waving a gun

hear what I'm saying
Got a GAT, you'll feel what I'm saying
Got a tact', you'll hear when spraying

Never mind, I need racks by the boatload
Wasn't mute,

sheets and under covers
Bare feet, burning car seats
Confide in nights of summer

Wade into the water
Dry stones but sweaty headphones
On the bike ride

for war
Niggas not playing no games
Bone crusher in my headphones
In my heart I was never scared
Real estate in the end zone
This games made for

I arrive at the show
But there's no way that I
Am spending my time
Standing in this corner all alone
So I find you, find you in my headphones

I have

needs to be heard
You're that savior after a long week
Pour me a drink, dim the lights, TV off, headphones on and let you take me to a higher Plane
You're

rap karna aur
Rap karte beta apan masti se, marzi se ha

Don't judge book by its cover
Success ki jaldi nhi rakhte sabar
Aade dega kaame to khod denge

really they be under the cover 
Stay out out my business 
When Im Talking you might wanna listen
My niggas pull up with intensions 
WHEN they leave they