Lyrics:
I'm with you, I'll buy you stone
A smile likes yours is just enough
To end the wars and to make me tough
Crazy for you, girl you know its true
Metro
Battle the turnpike, in through the film light, at the war with the moon
Tim sleeps through the FM, lightly dreaming with an ink pen halfway in his
heart warm
Human beings start war, but I believe in peace even for Darfur
From hardcore to humor to here
Where we stare in confusion at a future so
She walks around slowly like a lion some kind of animal
Beauty's the beast, walking through the jungle the world is at her feet
She passes by not
Ey!
(Jumpa, make it jump)
Hahaha
Rahat
Rrrt
Shimmy, shimmy, ya, shimmy, yo, shimmy, yay
Money, Money, Para à la Lana Del Rey
Leben rahat,
comfortable, it's cling up in my drawers
Foot chase by the constable, they're filling up my ward
But I still raise my hand like I'm winning an award
I ain't
to west. If I stick to what I know then I'm just stuck to what I've done. Still sore from being burned by every fire I've begun, every postcard is a post-war
in peace time
Desperate for war
'Cause what was real then
Isn't real anymore
Keep spinning, or stop in your tracks
Keep grinning, or let it all
Raskit
Everyting live, opposite of casket
And the corn live too, make you do a hand spin
Then a backflip, shoulda written pamphlet
Trust, no plan B
MC
paddle
But I'm brown as fuck, here to battle
They told our story so we don't adore, we
Self-hating face all bleached
Got me at war with me
Kill
mind to sleep kept warm by simple novelties
A history that's really not your own
Is freedom just a privilege of hatred guaranteed
Is compassion just
could land us at war so it seems
The same feeling we should hold for our brother man
Could make us blow yourself apart at the seams
I’m tryn'a figure out
I beat a motherfucker like Bruiser abuse Luger
Sometimes we take it in blood it gotta be rid
This pussy want war, man he gotta be shit
I'm
doctrines, oh sons of man!
Not the judgments that push and shove
They'll only know that you're Mine by love
Tear it down, tear it down, go!
There's only
Testosterone driven boy
Grabs a gun and forsakes his toys
Cause war heroes what we need
Sketching dead by week
So here he stands
He's Not
they're wars going on
Twisted doctors, scientist making clones
Economy got some backs against the wall
People dying for no reason at all
People of God
Jake, got good news, we just booked another tour
Yea that's good and all but that just means another civil war
between me and my girl
What am I
We rise, we fall, we weep
But when love's walking down my street
I know that sound
I just forget my war
And whisper to you through the door
Keep
Every morning on every news flash
I hear the sorrow of the world
It seems like everybody's lost and
Scared trying to make sense of it all
From the mountains I have cried
Fighting all my battles
Waiting for me two black guys
Waging all your wars
And I'm still singing by your side
feathers
You can get mangled by a Bengal tiger
Don't make me give a shit cause you'll find that you're my fiber
Walk into the room, an intentional cock
There they stood up on the frozen lake
She makes a vow to stay this very pace
To wait for his return and their embrace
Off to war to fight for
And the hope that we'll survive
Will we make it through the night
I'll be going down, but I'll take them out
Insurgents are all around
They're burning
I'd do
To you my beautiful.
I see you last beautiful.
Oh, hey last wonderful,
Can you make us fly?
Although we've been bad
And just ate this
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