Lyrics:
Stuck in the middle of Little Foot
And a Sharptooth
Madonna wanna be
Honestly just a cartoon
Let's play that game on our belly
Where we draw secrets
sack, my lil' homie blow up
I get money off 36 oz of YOLA White top or white, that's Madonna
Umbrella by Fendi, Rihanna Went from Prince to a king, check
from Madonna
I'm beefin' with guilt
Much better bleach in my belt
Now if you trying to make racks start for weeks with a skill
"What you doin'?" It's no
walk alone
Dats whe me say
You cyant impress me
Nonadema cyan not stress me nah
A jah bird flying ova
You cyant impress me
Jah jah by my side an he
Will get lit up like some sea moss king
Or touched by arcticians
Your bioluminescence
Is the cure to lunacy
Your kiss is a tincture
To everyday mundanity
yes
If mama don't know now, she can guess
My, my, yes
All day, all night, Marianne
Down by the sea side siftin' sand
Even little children love
Ten miles to northward of the narrow port
Open'd a larger haven: thither used
Enoch at times to go by land or sea
And once when there, and clambering
Just an echo of life
Bouncing off a tree
You move like a kite
Floating out to sea
Don't head out to a cloud
Stay awhile with me
Baby bird
In
amongst birds just to pass time
If could I´d stay here forever
I am in my zone but damnit lets evolve to something better
I dream, during the daytime
O light the candle, John
The daylight has almost gone
The birds have sung their last
The bells call all to mass
Sit here by my side
For
O light the candle, John
The daylight has almost gone
The birds have sung their last
The bells call all to mass
Sit here by my side
For the night is
standing by the water
Standing there lookin' out to sea
And is she waiting there for me?
On the beach where we used to run
Galveston, oh, Galveston
I
standing by the water
Standing there lookin' out to sea
And is she waiting there for me?
On the beach where we used to run
Galveston, oh, Galveston
I
Wanderers and nomads have gone to see their chieftains
Will this be the end of the rain and the birds?
Who can send an emissary to speak
seas
He friends the merchant running the guns
For a tired King of Thebes
Yeah, it's nothing to him
To him it's a way to eat
A ramblin' poet he once was
Sip a bottomless cup, some Madonna shit
Part the Red Sea so that we could see a nautilus
The cephalopod left in the mosh pit
Leprechauns getting stepped
from a nap
I thought I saw you in my dreams
And that shit kinda slapped
We was walking by the sea
Or was it the beach
I reach
deep
deeper into my
Speed, bonnie boat, like a bird on a wing,
Onward the sailor's cry.
Carry the lad that's born to be king
Over the sea to skye.
Though the waves
Speed, bonnie boat, like a bird on a wing,
Onward the sailor's cry.
Carry the lad that's born to be king
Over the sea to skye.
Though the waves
Speed, bonnie boat, like a bird on a wing,
Onward the sailor's cry.
Carry the lad that's born to be king
Over the sea to skye.
Though the waves
Coochie-cooing my chin
The bird shuffling its little talons left, then right
While the leaves bristled
Against the plaster wall, two of them drifting
Onto my
bullied by waves
To nowhere at all
Dehydrated lips speak words of despair
In unanswered prayer
Amidst a sea of words He only hears the sound of sea birds
free as a bird
My heart soars high
Without a single word
Underneath the summer sun
By the sparkling sea
Our love is eternal, forever, and free
Salvation
Heavy and hollow, hit by a brown bird
We stood and watched her gape like a rattlesnake
And paint and labour over every intake
I said a sort of prayer
.jpg/256px-The_Black_Madonna_at_All_Points_East_Festival_2018_(cropped).jpg "The Blessed Madonna")
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