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You don't even know my name but I can't forget your face The first time you walked by I couldn't hardly catch my breath What's wrong with me I'm
pharmacist But she knows how evil they are I feel like I got hit by a car My stomach hurts and so does my heart She said Throw away your stomach pills These
you Just how I feel but still I'll say That before you came along Life was like a sad song I was tryna make it through the gray But now I can't wait
I'm a fucking godless Everything just ends I just wanna tell you Now fuck this Godless See how it ends The end of the world is A fucking trends
"Son," he says, "Let's make a deal." "You tell me how you feel, and I clear your conscience for a modest fee." There's nobody there Now somehow they all
the dust and blown away by the breeze How cruel the stars, that shine so hard I'm falling, into the arms of Nemesis I'm falling, into the grip
dreams are useless. Put your faith into all that I told you. Your oppression is real, it is all that you are. I'll tell you how to feel and when to go
apathy You'd stab me if you could baby I can tell it by the stares That you turn on me out of your mind And far away i see your ghost It Haunts Me
If I could rewind to the moment that we met New life, so kind, tell me how could I forget What I said next to that hospital bed That you’re one love
talking conversation, we connect reflect to build the Ciph On my life, I'm bigger in my spirit you can feel it right Smoke and mirrors Focused
blame a man tryna rise above his station You tell me life's a test judged by scantrons scribbled in What? Give my life, blood sweat tears fill this pencil
You a hayawan And if you do and don't agree You a hayawan Stop trophy hunting on me Why don't you hunt them poachers If you want to know how I feel Take
be the last Imma make it up to you I don't feel right When i'm alone In bed And your not right By my side Im cold And I need you In my dreams
everything tumbling Matter is swirling All held by one Is it the force of god? Of course it not Voids are what keep us taught Void keep me warm Take away
So many weeks have passed by me I'm a slave to you when my heart beats I just want to talk to you to say That I got a case of the missing memory
I tell you to sit down put you in tears she wants me to taste her pussy get the fuck outta here when i leave out the house you ask me were i'm going
your mind by playing bingo Cause You see grandma June's still having fun Tell her all about your shortcomings How You feel like your the only one So she
ain't scored no points on me last year just like Alexis I swear I don't feel no pressure Seen my boy chop that brick like Tetris And I always got a pack
See them clear but still avoid them somehow Can someone show me how Show me what I'm doing wrong Feels like I've been gone for so long Cause I've been
He's the one who might call out name And tells me how to pray I please him If I obey and they all view my well I might just avoid hell I'm worthy
on my mind girl you be on my mind You be on my mind girl You be on my mind And yhh we've come a long way It's funny how time flies Feels like we was in
shoot perfect I tried to do right by niggas side, but it wasn't worth it I tried to teach niggas the fucking game, but they wasn't learning YKT we some
you did cnd you didn't have to Tell me you're sorry We could have kept the conversation light But I kiss your hand and let you cry Now I feel
Down here in New Orleans, prayin' for holy water, To rain on down, rain on down on me. I got to tell you how I feel, And I don't care as long as it's
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