Lyrics:
to take the path less traveled by
That first step you take is the longest stride
(What if? What if?)
If today was your last day
And tomorrow was too
lasting
Like, I used to bump into Tammy in the club
A few of them, she even help a nigga get in
See a person long enough, you know you bound to get fly
their dada and make them mental
Am good at this shit
It ain't accidental
And you can't see me
Accidental
I just need 20 seconds 20 seconds to fuck up
'Cause tonight ain't the night for sorrow
But you can hurt me tomorrow, okay
It's on you,
Uh hu uh hu, oh yeah, okay
I used to be a strange fruit, Billy
Abbott: Well, letÂ's see, on the team we have uh WhoÂ's
on first, WhatÂ's on second, I DonÂ't Know is on thirdÂ…
Costello: Are you the manager?
Abbott:
to flow
I got 21 seconds to go
'Cause if you like me lemme know
Let me in da studio
I got 21 seconds before I got to go
Did you see me on the video 'oh
'mon follow me
Close behind and we'll go where they won't know
Our seconds and sorrows.
We should leave while we can and be gone by tomorrow
Can't you see
Livin' by myself
Never know that hell
Yesterday's tomorrow
But somehow
I keep on lovin' you
Girl I love you, ain't nobody gonna change that
Just
the Vril I'm shilling west, is you fulfilled? I'm giving quest
Out the matrix won't confine to by design these pussies dry
You raisin bitches pacified
to take the path less traveled by
That first step you take is the longest stride
If today was your last day and tomorrow was too late
Could you say
in all that grime? You have got The Clairvoyant, Prisoner, Heaven
Can Wait, released the 7th of November 1988 chart position number six! Yes!
The best that I can do
Is tell you tomorrow, yeah
'Cause if I do the job it's gonna cause me sorrow
(Oh, really 6-7, you're putting me in a bad position
the second coming isn't long
I just won't quit, yo you can hear it in this song
Twenty-four seven
I've been working overtime
Ain't got that much to show for it
you can't hear the silence
Even when it's there. Like the wind seen from the window,
Seeing it but not being touched by it.
*
Words sometimes
that's the truth
I wanna see you do what I do
I like Benjamin's Washington's and Jackson's too
Love the Lincoln man Abraham
By the age of 2
Need
eyes
Waking up in a bad dream
Living inside a scream
There's hell in your bloodstream
We're seven seconds, we're seven seconds from Babylon
You can't
On the outside, you can't see the glass
My heart you left it broken and cracked
I'm feeling up, up, saw your reflection in the mirror
Shattered up, up, seven years
(I’m tired of missionary)
This life is a gimmick, or so it can be
For you if that’s what you want to see
(I’m tired of selling a dream)
Life is Guinea
Happiness
By Tim Lake
C Ab7 F C Am7 D9 G7
Happiness, happi-ness, Is one of those things
There might be housewives and children listening, but mostly just cornfields and cows
(So) I have a seven-second delay, a switch by my radio board
Six
- I would die for you
You can run - you can hide
Love is like a lie
Can't you see ?
I wait six years - six nights for you
I give my heart, my pride -
Honey, I'm lonely
The days go by so slowly
The seconds trickle endlessly
Oh when can you come home to me?
Honey, I'm going crazy
I'm running out
What Would You Do If It All Ended Tomorrow?
Time Runnin Out, Ain't No More You Can Borrow
So Many Paths, which one you gonna follow?
What Would You
tomorrow-ow-ow, nah-nah, nah-nah
We all good, baby we alright
How, how you doing, girl tell me what it do
I see you with your friends but I'm tryna kick it
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