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and chum
From a fresh bucket of goof gas
Cap like a hi hat
Cop like a bear trap
Would not hit that
Brick that
I'm sipping on wine
While I pick away at my

damn!)
Might have got possessed by a zombie inna tight spot
I don't give a fuck how it happened, look what I've got!
I am so proud, didn't even down a wine

I got two for four at the Circle K
Them bags of ice should last me all day
I'm gonna hit the shore, and toss out some bait
Ain't nothing by my side

a feather in his cap
As he makes his way oh

Turning left turning right
Turning heads, turning eyes
Turning red into white
Turning bread into wine not like

Settlin'

Sugarland

Enjoy the Ride

2006

than everything, yeah

With some good red wine and my brand new shoes
Gonna dance up a blue streak around my living room
Take a chance on love and try

and out, but drowning more and more
Sipping on red wine, I spilled it on the floor
Then I find myself, all washed up by the shore
Artificial light,

tonight
Empty bottle of wine 
And I got you by my side

Here’s my hand
Just hold it babe

Where are we going 
Cause the sky it burning red
The world keeps

weeks
you said i’m up for a chance
why can’t i see?

i want your smell of wine, i don’t want more lean
i want you by my side, you can be so mean
you can

Tell me what you want tell me what you like Bloody mary drink drink like wine
Im just a witch call me Mary Rag
Red red rose dark dark night

To not see you 
But i am lookin 
I even see ya red lingerie 
Up by your shoulders 
I like how you lookin to day
Let's be friends 
Then we play 
Relax your

for the extra
Call me Big Sean cause you know that I'm blessed up, yuh
Keep on rollin' through the red light 
I'm doing well and I'm aging like red wine

eyed god rejoice - the seer reveals the signs
Christian lambs drinking death as sweet blood red wine
Northern winds pushing them towards suicide
A red

Hush-a-by lady, in Alice's lap!
Til the feast's ready we've time for a nap:
When the feasts over, we'll go to the ball-
Red Queen, and White Queen,

to drive

Red wine cabernet

Got no words to define me but Devine
Cause I'm in my prime
I've hit my stride
Im on my grind

You where right this fine life it

Red light green light skrt
Drop top thats a vert
Two bitches goin berserk
Iced out new chain on me
Two bitches goin insane on me
I'm gettin smart

a lot eccentric
More productive when I'm unhinged
Despair and delight in depth is a goddamn privilege
From Red Bull mornings to the red wine nights
DMT

Glass of gin, or glass of wine?
Dancing through egos and laughter
And strategists all around
Deceptions seen as useful deeds
Oh, it's all about

Exquisite was her taste
Upgraded from her Prius
Red wine from the preacher to release her
Soul that was captured by the lights wit no prenup
If you show her

You walked in with a nice smile
Said, "yes ma'am," and poured my wine
Held my hand and opened all my doors
Took the elevator to the cloud 9th floor
I

Surrounded by stars and railroads
Blood red ice and my tears flow
Blood red ice and my tears froze
Blood red eyes and I blow smoke

Tryin to save the bands

on that red wine
Freak I'm wigging out
You jay dance or you either look
Bad lil bitch and all that jork
Move that raw meat on that dog
Hooker blowing all

She looks like a sinner but prays like a saint
When Sunday comes she's gone by day
You hold close to the Bible and a bottle of wine
She's a wildfire

for its glass of wine
She finds me in my sleep
Making circles with my tongue
Only in a moment’s time, she’ll
Draw the last breath from my lungs
In

wine, risen, inspired
I was hellfire

Chaffinch on the roadside
Red Kite on the roast
Scope pressed to the back my throat, eyes shut
Love letters