Lyrics:
Walkin' home happy
Let this mark the moment
When I felt freedom ring
I've got my laptop for pleasure
And my guitar for pain
Love's a buried treasure
But I
Headshot, fuck up pop pop pop pop
Fuck up all your walls and your paintings
And bury me with money by my side
Cuz I swear that when I die I'm taking
We all know life
Is a one-way train
It can't slow down
Nor go round again
Every now and then
Along its way
Something happens
That takes your breath
brought together for my pleasure
Watch this now,
Your last dinner in my chamber where I tempered weapons rendered from a rusty Ford fender,
You get
her for some time
I thought that I might go on by
When your memory came floodin' in
And you closed that door
Wish I was a freight train baby
Wish
day that I'm enriched by the treasure
Money goin' down a bit, that shit's applying the pressure
Time suppresses all the peaks and raises lows like
wherever you want to I know it'd be hard
But I would always treat you right
The pleasure's all mine
I love your lips that incredible smile
And when we kiss
a swig of pleasure
Yes, I know you can't see it through the riddle
But your soul is a treasure
Grab onto something as it pulls you up to the next step
think after 20 years, they'd be used to Jurassic World
Truly, the truth is, you're Rudy, I'm ruthless
Your Ice Age ruse is purely the CROOD-est
Fuse moves
There were nights of feelings left unsaid
Cloudin' me all up in my head
Thinking would you wrap me in your
Arms the way I'd do
Or is it all a game
watch the big screen in my head
I'd rather take a detour
'cause this road ain't gettin' clearer
Your train of thought has cut me off again
Better tame
The rainbow hides no treasure
Oh believe me it's not true
And there ain't no mixture
That will give you back your youth
No mystic machine that
You put me on a morning train
Hey, hey, Brother Ray
What'd you mean by, what'd I say
You put me on a morning train
You put me on a morning train
land called Wales
Where men like you are kept in county jails
In your pursuit of pleasure, you
Have mistresses who treasure you
(They have no ken
more than body pleasures
But after all it’s not enough
Our souls will die in burning treasures
For sin which name is Antilav
Your body’s moving fast
your ringtone, I run to pick up the phone
Hoping you tell me, that you'd like me to come to your home
I will come to you, I will get to you
I will come
else
If you see me walking by
Hand in hand with another guy
Know that it's true (ooh ooh)
It could have been you
If you'd only treated me right
Out
wanna do, you savour
This step is called the BRU to the T
Bust the rhymes for free, I gets down
Mack is inside your town
Busting lyrics tourture like
the money turns the world
Your lovin' turns to less
I learn by mistakes
Most of it is yours and
I'm done living life as a criminal
I thought I'd die
people Hopped on a couple follow trains
That was so different ma
You know I never really follow things
You know I never like to follow things, but
One day
better
Surface level a coal mine, trying to hide our treasure
Too many years of failing just to provide y'all pleasure, abide by y'all schedule
No longer
give a fuck
Call me by my name and look me in the eyes
Cause i know when a motherfucker thell me lies
Listen to my message you and your homs
Cause i
ever really match your love and grace
I took a bow in surrender
All to the one that is better than treasure
No pleasure or measure could ever really make
to boast
They were standing on the shoulders of a giant, so defiant
But his feet are so, Jesus [?]
Barely even know if it appears as if I hate your guts
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