Lyrics:
to go to war but
Scared to check the mail
She's a bird with crippled wings
Intrigued by the simple things
(you’re too simple, you're too simple)
You can
Awh she likes me
She sends me an emoji of kiss
If I don’t like her
Then I text her "hey you’re my sis" (Simple)
I buy a fancy jacket every month, YSL
roads by the rivers of my mem'ry
That keeps you ever gentle on my mind
It's not clinging to the rocks and I'd be planted on their columns now that binds
beneficial
To the groups that go by three initals
So they try to discredit
They'll dog you with an edit
Print the words the way you never said it
But we gotta
Sparrows sit. A grOSbeak
betrays itself, by that
peculiar squeak--ary EFFECT
of SLIGHTest tinkling
measures. Soundness
pleasing ... We hear!
Does
for her to cave in
She still tells the story seven decades later
As if in her mind it's all about to begin
I can't believe now that it took just
millennium
You can't know what I'm schemin', my ideas I'm concealin' 'em
These plain and simple bars I'm sayin' 'em just like I'm seein' 'em
My rhymes are
Song Of The River
Written by Barbara Blue and Davor Hačić
Big Bad Blue Music
SINGING RIVER SONG (spoken in
For this love I go die
For you I cross rivers
And every time that I take a breath
I thank God, God got me a girl
God got me a girl
She's a fine
brainwashed you too.
Was it just a simple rewind and erase?
Was your mind squeaky clean in the first place?
If you've gotta write an essay, do your
already knowing how it go
You already knowing what to do
I ain't got to tell her cut loose
She straight to it like a stray bullet
I got hard and it stayed
The market place and find
That you're moving on the backroads
By the rivers of my memory
And for hours you're just gentle on my mind
Though the wheat fields
She will take the surging river and label it tropical
She'll make you believe it all
Waiting for the world to fall not with a bang
But with a tweet
Young man, you'd better mind how you talk to me
Haha! And who are you?
I'm a doctor from England
Where I edit a medical journal
I've visited the Home for
the river.
The only lie I told ya was when I said that I was simple
Outta sorts, outta my lane and still on my way
Wakin’ up somewhere between Johnny Blaze
repeddle way' my metal
And knew that gods admissions are both open and free
And that he slowed the medics down, the rivers too fast for me
N' edits
the window of a store
She was talking to herself
Not too simple and not too kind
I walked on by, it was complicated
And it stuck in my mind
She thinks she's
calling simple life
I just wanna go back home, play this music and write blues songs, watch that river roll on by
These dirty streets don't call my name
Did you cross shit river
Did you cross shit river
Holed up on the bird farm
Forty-five days
Salty dog stories
Brown bottle and brown ladies
It's a Hxliday up in this bitch
Woop-woop-woop
I put my problems down by the river
Downward the river I go (Ooh, yeah)
'Cause I can't solve 'em
Now
ya
She's like
Oh ya ya ya
She's like yes
She no dey mind o
Uhh
Fine girl good girl wey get vibe
She loves my thing long like River Nile
No dey do
Suzanne takes you down to her place by the river
You can hear the boats go by, you can spend the night forever
And you know that she's half crazy
Suzanne takes you down to her place by the river
You can hear the boats go by
You can spend the night forever
And you know that she's half crazy
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