Lyrics:
as I breathe
I can feel the deep blue miles from my feet
Coming up for air, conscience coming clean
I have left the past at the bottom of the sea
it's the truth
From the morning 'til dawn
There's a million things
I've got to do
But I just sit and stare,
no no no
And I feel so blue,
here in this
Worn out of racks, growin up fast
Dreamin of Jack, late nights on the ave
Bumpin Outkast, let's take em back to the past
Let's take em back
works up in that big town
With sophisticated ties
But come 5 she lets her hair down
And she turns on her Southern side
We'll I've seen the sunset
Junebug, I remember everything
The blue carpeted floors, the tall wooden doors
I held you in my arms
Junebug, I'd burn down a picture of a house
Walking down the highway, traffic's coming my way
All I see are flashing lights
People wearing blue suits wanna know the real truth
How many did I
Climbs out of his module into the chemical haze
Two death-defying dance steps ahead of the current craze
Surrounded by a cool blues funk
Got holes
Sittin' by the fire late at night,
With my friends talking about the good times
Keys were good, can't complain this time
Soaked up lots of sun down
gon' send in Bethlehem
What up, son? Nuttin but clouds and the UFO's
What's goin' down? Nuttin but souls as we open scrolls
I was born as a grand
Lying by the trees all wrapped up in leaves I lay down to sleep you're so lovely
Little hands so white and pale blue under your nails I wanna show
mean.
It takes a lot to make her draw her mace.
We are so underground,
We are both really down.
No one would think to question our street cred.
[Music: Mindner, Rohner; Lyrics: Klauke]
[Verse 1:]
Cracked by the storm
The waves and the sea
The ship sinks down on the ground
Filled up with oil
our points of view
So we regressed by breaking glass
From the bottles we both drank through
Hey you keep it down some us are singing the blues
We got
with the ragtop down,
Starlit sky, pretty little blue gleam in her eye.
She's my California girl.
Summertime is always the best.
Hanging out chilling
[Wyclef]
Ladies N gents
Back by popular demand
Its the G&B with Carlos Santana
[Product g&B]
Li we in up in here its not a game no more
You
was too tightly spun
When you came unraveled, girl
You really got strung out
And if you ever wind back up
Well, that's somethin' I doubt
Oh,
fucking heart
'Cuz Willie, Ira and Daryl will get you got
You fuck up and dead will be the way of your walk, damn right
I hate L.A. swine with a passion, G
Introducin' the Westside Strangler, bangin' with the fixtures
Mashin in this hot Coupe De Ville with blue twisters
I just got it waxed, now I'm true
Mashin in this hot Coupe De
Ville with blue twisters
I just got it waxed
Now I'm true without a doubt
Dippin down Alondra on my way to the south
Down Delaware River
I went with her
We pulled over by the silvery blue
Leather seat Chevy
Sticky and sweaty
We went swimmin' in our birthday
down by the coast
Slipping through the nil like
The most beautiful thing I've ever seen
Come out tonight, come out with me, baby
We'll throw
and came back to
The crib like ta da
Paranoid, watching every whip that
Really ride by
Catch a couple slugs reaching for
A chain, don't do that, silly
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