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And selling crack in high school
Zac Bayly: Hey, Frank!
Frank Ocean: Hey Zack, How's it going?
Not bad i just woke up what about you?
Are you an Aussie? I'm
not!
She's a High-Brow ~ I'm a High-Brow!
You're what 'class' is! ~ You need glasses!
You know just how things are done
In a crowded bus, you find
not!
She's a High-Brow ~ I'm a High-Brow!
You're what 'class' is! ~ You need glasses!
You know just how things are done
In a crowded bus, you find
Philadelphia, Pennsylvania, as if I were their own son. Their two daughters, Yvette and Helen, are more like my younger sisters than cousins. When you are part
Smock?
SMOCK
May I remind you that since we are traveling at a rate of Walk Factor III, that our collision with that turkey, thirty-eight seconds ago,
evidence for
If these things are what you mean by God
Then I believe in God but I
Don't believe in a personal
God to whom I look for comfort or for a
Natural
honor to stand here before you
Tonight perhaps, like the great
Maestro Riccardo Muti
I am not used to standing in front of
An audience without
possible
How you
Made this album
The more
Unnecessary details
And the more tangents
That take us
Off the main topic
The better
You win
Bonus points
For
such words to her over the phone
"Just how many people are there with you now"
Well, I can see the trouble
The sun is here today and I requested
seems that life is great now
See me lose focus, as I sing to you loud
And I can't, no, I won't hush
I'll say the words that make you blush
I'm gonna
a singer in a rock and roll band
How can we understand
Riots by the people for the people
Who are only destroying themselves
And when you see a frightened
seems that life is great now
See me lose focus, as I sing to you loud
And I can't, no, I won't hush
I'll say the words that make you blush
I'm gonna
How great You are
How great You are
(How could I look at all this beauty)
(The sun, the moon the stars)
(Airplanes flying by every day)
(And not give
band.
I'm just a singer in a rock and roll band
How can we understand
Riots by the people for the people
Who are only destroying themselves
And when you
are
How many of the astronauts can you name huh how many
My heroes were people like Joe DiMaggio who proved that nice guys can finish first
And Stan
on their knees)
Wise Man 2: By what name are you calling him?
(Dramatic Holy music)
Mandy: Brian.
Three Wise Men:
We worship you, Oh,
Is it true what they say, you feel more guilty by the hour
We think you'd given up the fight, we don't believe you no how
Is it true what you said,
the venom
She sleeps with the shirt of a late, great country singer
Stretched out upon her poor jealous husband's pillow
In time you can turn these
but that's just how it goes
When you grinding, homie ain't no rewinding
Time but the family behind in this business that I'm in
I don't feel anything
nationalists need
To wake up and confront these
Traitors that are neglecting America
Now take a stand and tell them how you feel
About how the Democrats have
just a singer in a rock and roll band
How can we understand riots by the people
For the people who are only destroying themselves
And when you see
the world
Only let's me know that I'm loved
By so many other motherfuckers that ain't you, and it's bugged
'Cause you keep fuckin' with us, we keep
close
Yourself off from the power this could
Bring you we are all
Human we are all implicated by our fears
No one is being judged similarly
If you read
like Snoop Dogg
'Cause you like it tall, gon' and work it baby doll (baby doll)
Now a great big girl got a hell of a grip to grab a hold of
Got a lot
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