Lyrics:
love, your love (your love, your love)
Before the world catches up (your love)
'Cause there's always time for second guesses, I don't wanna know
If
Seventeen seconds and I'm over it
Ready for the disconnect
Putting on a brave face
Trying not to listen
To the voices in the back of my head
But
From your pretty blue eyes and
All I needed were the right words,
But they were so hard to find.
In a second my world changed
So fast that my heart was
second that this world could give
I saw so many places, the things that I did
With every broken bone, I swear I lived
Hope that you spend your days,
Hey, rise to the occasion
Can you explain the reason
Why you took a second look, a second look
[Chorus:]
I saw you once, met you twice
Oh, your
seconds
If I was cloned never would I be alone
Just the two of us motherfuck the Lexus
Strange fruit be hangin' in Texas
Rope be holdin the necks
The right stuff
The right stuff
First time was a great time
Second time was a blast
Third time I fell in love
Now I hope it lasts
I can see
(yeah boy!) gilla house in the buildin nigga
(dj kool, eh-heh) you already!
(rrrah, rrrah) aowwww
(ten seconds) they said I don't belong up in
Sour Candy, endin
Coffee stains, where oh I'm so tangled up in my
Big sunglasses and, bed hungry
Second day fair
No we went under
The weight
really wished that it would
But a second-hand love is better than no love at all
And the walls get a little closer
And my throat gets a little tighter
a beat in it
Rap about it for like three minutes
Aye, that's pretty deep, isn't it?
Wait a minute, you don't really think for a second that you're
Packin' that bag you unpacked yesterday
Watchin' the world through the windowpane
From the second row of the ten man van
That you've been calling
what its all about
And it's first time love, giving you fever
Second time love, cooling your brow
Finally love takes your hand in the dark
we'll wish on better days
I broke this down
I'll build this up
I'll set the ground on second chance
A chance long gone
A chance I passed
More than once
Mr. Backlash, Mr. Backlash
Just who do think I am
You raise my taxes, freeze my wages
And send my son to Vietnam
You give me second class
with my thoughts
Rotten fodder
Crop, failure
Second classâ?¦
Rotten fodder
Test-tube failure
Second class specimen
Rotten fodder
What do you call it
to what parents want to see
Knowledge comes second to doing what you're told
We deny you exist we have an image to uphold
Obedient little classes
In
Supernaut
They all sing the same refrain
It's fun to take a trip, put acid in your veins
Twenty-five seconds
Twwenty seconds and counting
Fifteen
pirhannas
I got you second guessin and sweatin like saunas
If you learned from the second lesson, no question you want it
Change your facial expressions from
If you want to see two circling swans
On the surface of the sewer pond
Don't crane your neck where you are
You've got to climb to the second floor
to torture myself? you can't see me, have I invented you? I'm barely breathing, you're so easy to believe in, and it's so depressing that I'm always second
done
Ain't gonna turn my back no more
I ain't gonna turn my back no more
[Repeat: x8]
You're the second one
Oh, was it worth it?
Hangin' up
too
Forty second street
Hear the beat of dancing feet
Its the song I love the melody of
Forty second street
Little nifites from the fifties
like a track star
Can't wait another second
'Cause the way you hold me, hold me, hold me, hold me, hold me
Feels so holy
I don't do well with
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