Lyrics:
Chorus:
Father/Son livin’ on the run / just a modern day love story, livin’ by the gun /
Father/Son stayin’ on the run / just some modern day
keep wracking my brain
Tryin' to think up ways
To keep us goin' strong
Wishin' I was a modern Thoreau
But I guess I'll keep singin' along
If you could
need a candlelight! To stop this fright I cannot seize with my arms!
Candlelight! I need a candlelight! The sources of modern warmth have left me, who am
In the digital age, the modern day
United we come in social media attendance
In the digital age, the connected way
We once again practice public
nourished by traditionalist, syncretistic, occult elements
The rejection of modernism
The Enlightenment, the Age of Reason
Is seen as the beginning of modern
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to find a way to bring some lovin' here today
Nona Gaye:
Oh my father, father, we don't need to escalate
Backstreet Boys:
You see war is not the answer
to find a way
To bring some lovin' here today
Nona Gaye:
Oh my father, father
We don't need to escalate
Backstreet Boys:
You see war is not the answer
to find a way
To bring some lovin' here today
Nona Gaye:
Oh my father, father
Backstreet Boys:
We don't need to escalate
You see war is not the answer
to find a way
To bring some lovin' here today
Nona Gaye:
Oh my father, father
Backstreet Boys:
We don't need to escalate
You see war is not the answer
limit soldier
Y'all ain't ready, get motherfuckin' ready, and hit 'em up mia
[mia x]
Open it up, make way for a bitch that's down
Stand aground and move
rainin' hund'eds all around your atmosphere
(It'd be easy) you can build a mansion sky high
'Til can't nobody see the roof when they drive by
But
oak tree
That's old fashioned, that's the way love should be
We enjoy sitting side by side
In the booth in the ice cream parlor
Where we play
oak tree.
That's old fashioned.
That's the way love should be.
We enjoy sitting side by side
In the booth at the ice cream parlor
Where we play
chasing after chicken feed.
We're alive! ... in a modern way.
We're still trying to work it out.
[Chorus:] (2 verses):
Come round and visit please.
And you can't keep runnin' in and out of my life
Whatcha Wanna Do?
And you better change your ways and start treatin' me right
I tried to feed
modern times it's all about far-out extremities
I wanna patent, mack a mill off of the remedies
I speak my mind to tell ya that's the way I'm feelin' it
ripple across streams
Only to end up cornered
Or just complicate things
With these modern day tins
Your modern age tongs
That keep a watchful eye on Lost
the spirit till hope dissolves
I create these lyrics to show you all
The chains that link us to the wall
And by the way, don't get me wrong
If you're in pain,
up, a trap
That's why we act the way we act
They see us in Lexuses, Town houses, Benzes and Navs
Mama Mia, what you think of that
Naaah, they
I go by the name of Kel Mitchell!
And this is TeamBackPack! Let's go!
Yo, I'm so '96, back and on my grimy shit
Nigga get -whoever they'll sign me
it's like people are so so dated and not
Modern there’s no way a Kim
Kardashian shouldn’t have a star
On the Walk of Fame
It's ridiculous old concepts
and tall and handsome
And loved by one and all
She's a modern combination
Called the Wabash Cannonball
Chorus:
Oh listen to the jingle
The rumble
on your hand, no vain and develop the modern man
Follow the way back home, back home
Buckle up and open your eyes. Turn to the future for good advice
Open
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