Lyrics:
Valhalla
Written by Morgan Cooper
Vocals: Morgan Cooper & David Norfleet
Produced by David Norfleet (Seal Rock Music)
Verse 1
cmericans are fat
The wheels on the bus go round and round
Round and round
Round and round
The wheels on the bus
Go round and round
cll through the town
The people
The wheels on the bus go round and round
Round and round
Round and round
The wheels on the bus
Go round and round
cll through the town
The people
to nobody chill
Up by me self with the hennessy
Kill me pain with the help of anxiety
Keep me enemies close
Keep me friends them closer
I will never show them
Written by Woodie Guthrie, Huddie Ledbetter & Alan Lomax
Ramblin' round your city
Ramblin' round your town
But I never see a friend I know
As I go
and child walking down by the canyon
Lately, my thoughts are still
With them there as they spin round,
Round in a boyhood daydream
Spin round
chasing 'cause they're racing
So near yet so far
On a carousel, on a carousel
Nearer, nearer by changing horses
Still so far away
People fighting for their
they ain't so far
On a carousel
On a carousel
Nearer and nearer by changing horses,
Still so far away
People fighting for their places just get in my
and round and round and round
She knows the dance
Everyone is pulled in
By the joy she's spreading out
Trying to gain control
But drowning in your flow
Never
is, gangstas
That is...
Chorus: gangstas make the world go round, gangstas make the world
Go round,
I know, I know
Gangstas...round, gangstas..round
you're gonna want another round, another round
Only girl you'll want another round, another round
I used to want you, and her and her and her and you
And by the time she hit her limit, getting timid, slowin down
I popped open up the bottle, empty bottles and order another round
[Chorus]
We both
about the music)
Everyday, day, it seems it's gettin' shorter as the world turns
Round and round, these last day, day so crazy, oh why
Everyday, day,
Ooh
How we do it
It's all about the music
It's all about the music
Everyday, day
It seems it's getting shorter
As the world turns round and round
Hey Hey hey you're in my way
I gotta getta round you
No No No you're way too slow
I gotta getta round you
Let me by, let me pass
Let me step
Round and round and round we go
Riding on this carousel
Back and forth ain't takin us nowhere
Round and round and round we go
It's all for fame, it's
My life keeps going on and on and on
But my Lord never changes
The world keeps spinning round and round and round
But he never moves away from me
My
I'm poppin
I'm poisoned by your problems, sick of all your doctrine
I tried to Hail Mary, she was too scary though
She had my head going round like
Tonight, we can do whatever you like
Love it how you get my mood right
I feel alright when you’re by my side
Im tired, I’m so fucking sick of being
I'm skeptical
Niggas talkin love
Using X and O's
People twist your words
Like your flexible
Eat the rest of this dick with your vegetables
Round
on the carousel of time
We can't return we can only look behind
From where we came
And go round and round and round
In the circle game
So the years spin by and now
on the carousel of time
We can't return we can only look behind
From where we came
And go round and round and round
In the circle game
So the years spin by and now
Remember last April
When tables were turned
In this round robin
Round
Robin round
When you missed him so much
You just stayed in bed
I lay by your side
on the carousel of time
We can't return, we can only look
Behind, from where we came
And go round and round and round, in the circle game
So the years spin by
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