Lyrics:
Space Age Love
Well, we don’t give a Zam what your TV’s say
We’re out in space light years away
Far from you’re earth and its moon above
Ready
passing in the hot tub
Fuck your posse when I share
How much I'd like to sock you all up
Have you seen the days gone by? I've started to regret them
I need
l’Oriental, ay
Shey you know me she say no
See as she dey run like Usain Bolt
Shey make we on light she say no
But if you knack one she say go
No loving when
bout getting your self laid. I only worry bout getting my team and myself paid. Built my ground up, but we're still at the lobby, we getting hot like
Ok
Check it...
We got a little old lady with a poodle on a leashe
And she's trying to get across the street
She's walking 'round all crooked-like
You saw me standing by the wall
Corner of a main street
And the lights are flashing on your windowsill.
Take a chance like all the dreamers can't
I was not born,
but like an angel flew through celestial skies.
Mine was not the waiting,
I was carried, swift, across the snowy peaks:
they too are
and couldn't write
This occurred and happened pretty much all my life
So by the 3rd time I just laughed at em and rocked the mic
It just happened to make me work
Jane, oh now Jane
You got me like a dog, oh now Jane
It's hard biding my time
You're sitting pretty in the light
For your word know when I'm gone
for her
And you'll cry like the baby she knew
And she'll hear you,
Guide you And pray the light finds you
She'll never stop watching over you
Oh,
When the sun goes down o'er Dublin town
The colors last for hours, oh
The lights come on, the night's a song
And the streets all turn to gold.
in between
Live, live like the sea, you can be you
And I will be me
For all this time, but still my mind is on
Love, always the first love
Always
COLEMAN LIGHTS CHARCOAL GRILLS AND A BIG BLUE SKY SPARE RIBS SMOKIN THE WINGS ARE HOT LOOKIN LIKE A PARTY IN THE PARKING LOT CHORUS TAILGATE TENTS
accordingly
Waiting is fine, i'm waiting in line delayed i get hot
We came to get live and stay to get high, no way to get stopped
Whip the chord and leave,
always like this, never thought i'd fall this deep
All mystique is long gone, i'm in a hole and my call is weak
But the people just don't listen to a bum
out the ghetto
We finally on track, now it's time to hit the pedal
Can't look back, gotta keep killin'
Time goin' by but I keep Crippin'
Yellow gold
a thing or two
Sometimes love is hard as a rock
Ya gotta know when to drop it like its hot
It takes a trained eye to know when to hit
Sometimes it takes
Cover up from head to foot but the breeze still a blow
Me affi punch the clock by a quarter to nine
Like it or not me affi work overtime
Immigrants'
See yourself as a child reaching out
In search of a landmark to guide your way
Put yourself to the test, the trial by fire
'Cause it's the only
been so damn broke i smoke weed from tin foil
can't afford a pipe, now you tell me what it's like, that's why i walk around at night strapped out
It's painted red, the stripe was white
It was eighteen feet from the bow to the stern light
Second hand from a dealer in Atlanta
I rode up with Daddy
It's painted red, the stripe was white
It was eighteen feet from the bow to the stern light
Second hand from a dealer in Atlanta
I rode up with Daddy
“Space Age Love”
Well we don’t give a Zam what your TV’s say
We’re out in space light years away
Far from you’re earth and its moon above
Ready
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