Lyrics:
Now tell the truth; I'm like a mechanic when I work my tool
So brace yourself baby so I can hit you with the mule
Everytime I touch ya I'ma find a new
they have for the world that they bleed dry.
They are the true pornographers
The real stylists in human perversion.
Rich educated tarts sit dumbly by
all you want to, but here is the news)
(Can't hide from yourself, you'll be singing the blues)
When we met, this time last week
Could see the look
on the bleachers
New world leaders, pour a four in the leader R.I.P
Screw, stay with the two I keep My core could've gone to school
All of these hundreds are blue
you should be, from the hills to the shore,
By the wind to my door, raise the highway dust,
Break the law if you must, throw the world, only just
you should be, from the hills to the shore,
By the wind to my door, raise the highway dust,
Break the law if you must, throw the world, only just
Blonde hair and blue eyes
Man tell me how we got
The same father shit
My daddy used to carry a revolver
Dey got the whole world Programmed and they dont
you should be, from the hills to the shore,
By the wind to my door, raise the highway dust,
Break the law if you must, throw the world, only just
It's A New Day In Your World
Writers: Amanda West & Steven Wesley Guiles
V1
You never know how you're gonna feel
Before you know you're blue
You
She sang the night away for me
She made me see what I couldn?t see
That only by loving life will all your dreams come true
Sweet mama blue
Sweet
from, or am I running from
Blue lagoon!
The man who is going by the external world;
Society, or perceptions [...]
Thinks he is more valid, and the man
Nicki Minaj's eyeliner is a
Precision event, a marvel
As if drawn on by the kind of
Pre-programmed robot arm used
For laparoscopic surgeries
It is
What’re we gonna do
With our shirts stained red
By the mule that paid our rent
And the manager’s swinging
From the rafters on the ceiling
Was this
dreamily
On that sentimental world and there's 'Dancing in Paradise'
Blue green ship in turquoise bay
Swollen bauxite-red river rushing
Stream rising
Hermes and Louis shoes
Choppers ring, they sing the blues
Gucci buckle, I sag tru's
Show off your chain
Show off your ring
Show off them polo horses
Let
(come on, come on, come on)
Tell by my attitude that I'm most definitely from
In New York (ayy, ah-ha) (uh, yeah)
Concrete jungle (yeah) where dreams
hunting,
Doing years in the hundreds, new slaves every summons
And if you weren’t sunken in such a trap
The folks in blue continue to shoot to keep you
I live in a blue dream
Blue house by a blue stream
Blue girl in a blue scene
Blue tears streaming
I wish for a new dream
New home for my dreaming
I'm
you should be, from the hills to the shore,
By the wind to my door, raise the highway dust,
Break the law if you must, throw the world, only just
you should be, from the hills to the shore,
By the wind to my door, raise the highway dust,
Break the law if you must, throw the world, only just
on your knees
Swim or fly, only please, come back to me
On a mule, in a jet
With your hair in a net
In a towel wringing wet
I don't care, this is where
Wake up saying hi to the new me
Top flight first class got the new seats
Make waves too big for the blue sea
Whole life going by like a movie
Feel
you want to, but here is the news)
(You can't hide from yourself, you'll be singing the blues!)
When we met, this time last week
Could see the look
of the New World
The Gypsies Near Del Mar 6 AM
A Trick to Dull our Bleeding rose, Rose
Spain Sit's Like a Hidden
Flower in My Coffeepot thermometer
Eaten by
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