Lyrics:
more time?
Would you pluck the strings and sing me a few lines?
Would you fall a little again?
Cause' coffee tastes better from your lips
cnd he says
And we'll all go together
To pluck wild mountain thyme
All around the bloomin' heather
Will you go, lassie, go?
I will build my love a bower
Near yon pure
unbound
It lingers on
Sky heart, pearl equilibrium
A single pluck
Of broadened shadow
But it's gone
Oh jive strung morning
Eternal embrace
But
that’s that Sunday mornin
All I know I pulled up wit some chickens to pluck now I’m left here stuck that’s that Sunday morning head hurt feelin rough they
I toss and I turn
Turmoil unleashed
As I gaze to the sky
Eyes burn from lunar glare
Blind me, tear my soul away from here
Take me, pluck me from
Boys wanna be like me
난 찾고 있어 같이 나뒹굴 cassy
싸구려 거울에 보이는 two red cheeks
해보고 말해줄게 if it lasts till next week
pluck that ass like banjo
흔들어 like a tango
Then if by my small twist of your shift
We agree on this
Let's pluck the others off carefully
If you can read this then i can reach it
If you can hear
of the ocean
Like a young lover's heart
By the light of the moon
But I'm not fragile enough for you, ooh
You think you can pluck me like daisies
Well baby, I'm
the one they first choose
I'm always left out on my own
Pick me pick me i could be good company
Pick me pick me pluck me from the leper tree
Pick me pick
one by one pluck every hair from my head,
I would drink human blood from your favorite mug, I would kill anyone, I could kill everyone.)
I woke up in
can’t run from your maker
Him a pluck you like the tares from the wheat
Light you up in his holy flame
So high
Bitch’s running full steam
But I was born
grr, grrra, okay
Grrraa, grr, grr, frr
Pluck-pluck-pluck, yeah, ekh
Grrrraa
To pluck the strings of destiny
Oh-ho-oh
Valhalla calling me
Valhalla calling me
Sails a' swaying on the crimson rivers
Blood and glory in the fighting
Эй, с**а, я курю big candy
Baby зовёт меня daddy
Двигаю в своей манере
Любой каприз за ваши деньги
Пробивает бошку этот pluck
Вы бухаем Hennessey и
tree
That big O'l bush, That big o'l bush
Is such a pain to me
I pick and pluck that dirty bush
Until it's nice and clean
I hang my balls upon its
It's seven o'clock in the morning she has to get up for work
She goes in the bathroom and begins to pluck her eyebrows
Her hair is nice her lips are
She say she love me... she say I love her not
I pluck a flower or 2 until it end wit I do to keep this love we got
And I don't think you love me.. I
All my wounds painting red
Take my life for what's left
Tears pour salt on open flesh
Pluck out my eyes
I can see what's next
You see the world with
words today
Gonna give you that shot
Bang Bang
Chorus:
If you wanna make me sing then
How would you play me?
If you pluck on my strings
I can hit
Please take this away from me
Live laugh lobotomy
Pluck my eyes out so I can't see
Live laugh lobotomy
Cut out my tongue so I can't speak
Live laugh
pull the stress from your head
Like a thread from your sweater
You know I would
If I could take the worst all the hurt
Pluck it out like a feather
Leave
hungry day we day shoot catapult
We come from farm we day pluck coconut
We day pluck coconut
We day pluck coconut
Ooooooooo
Baba God I don hustle
Baba God
Yet nobody starts to rearrange
Pluck up your courage, it's your turn
Never too late to learn
You get hopeless as the years run by
There's no progress
and down around my fuckin' neck, I can pay your rent
Water on me, like a fuckin' fish
I can pluck your bitch, she a fuckin' fan, I don't want her then
I just
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