Lyrics:
challenge got worse
Where I got singed by the prick of a stranger's dismay
He shoved me to dirt and lied his feet on grounds
And forced me to submit my ever
sad, something long
I said
DJ I'm just tryna hear a love song
Grab something by the hand when this come on
DJ I'm just tryna hear a love song
Could you
within you
A part of what is held inside a deep regret
Taking over all that a hearts request
Answered by cries from a wilderness
Found forgotten lying in
a part time beautician
A Wanna be musician
I was born with it in my blood
I'm a mover and a shaker
A request taker
And the president of my own fan
request
And leave my heart with some happiness
If this is the last kiss
Let's make it last all night
If this is the last time I'm ever, ever gonna hold
I've been waiting by the radio for someone like you
But the people that are calling in today are few and far between
You were listening, their
Chico did D'Angelo's)
If imitation was acid, I'd have nothin
Left but jewerly, 52 teeth and a belt buckle
(Nigga, your skills are to die for)
During
Though I wouldn't mind sharing it one day
In your skin I'd wanna find some heat
Hummed by the moon to a lo-fi beat
That can't be; wishing I would keep
When you're hoping for the best
And you cannot see the worst creeping by you
Apparent to the rest
Overlooked my last request, so I move out
Don't ask me
Overflowing more and more
Powered by nightmares and fears
Washing us away for thousand years
All hopes are left behind
All requests declined
Decadence of our
dream of lakes
Flowing down the drain
In the center we are processing your request
By the morning we'll reboot your new mindset
You dream of lakes
Flowing
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Take them from their empty spaces
Put them in their filthy places
Take them by their filthy nostrils
Put them up in doggy hostiles
Take them from
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We never take prisoners, we take no requests
What we do mostly is what we do best
Chorus
We laugh and we cry and we
[Intro]
(I have a request tonite...when you here this..that is the introduction)
scratching....(do you love pianos?)
[Tekniq]
This is how I
And she said yes
To his half-hearted request
And they held on for dear life 'til the last song plays
They won't let go
It's beyond their control
They lit
'Cause it don't matter how they lay me down
Just see they bury me out by mama's apple tree
And send my body back to my home town
Well, my mama was
There are strange things done in the midnight sun
By the men who mohel for gold;
The Arctic trails have their secret tales
That would make your
interest
Are manager's requests
They all bought the ranches
Hypnotized by every part that arrived
Higher prices for indifferent songs
But never the less big
locals and New Yorkers
And the Brazilian Navy
By mini-moke and scooters
In cabs and stolen cars
Came the creatures of the evening
From St. Martin
Paris
There were locals and New Yorkers
And the Brazilian Navy
By mini-moke and scooters
In cabs and stolen cars
Came the creatures of the evening
The Cremation of Sam McGee
The Cremation of Sam McGee
(Robert W. Service)
There are strange things done 'neath the midnight sun
by the men who moil
passing by
A journey searching for peace
And fear was all i saw
Cold winds have blown here
And the moon seems to watch
Darkness still haunts the place
.jpg/220px-D'Angelo_Pori_Jazz_2012_(cropped).jpg "DAngelo")
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