I can get a record player, and a generator. Generate the music that makes you feel better. . I don't live in poverty, I got a little bit of money. And I've got a healthy body.
All my friends are embryonic. All my friends are dead and gone. All my friends are microscopic. All my friends wake up alone. . Girl germs lead to little virus.
Good sister bad sister. Better burn that dress sister. Scar tissue blood blister. Suck upon the dregs sister whoa. I try but I can't and I want to so bad and.
Rock on, gold dust woman. Take your silver spoon. Dig your grave one less challenge. Pick your path and I'll pray. . Wake up in the morning. See your sunlight burning to go down.
She tears the hole of even wider. Its all the darkness up inside her. Holy old yeah. Your mine your everything is mine. With or without a doubt. Where the fuck were you when my lights went out.
She tears the hole of even wider. Lets all the darkness up inside her. . Holy oh yeah, hey you're mine. Your everything is mine. . Without, without a doubt.
I take it in for just a while. Like how the coastline tends to smile. On the days,. With the waves, lemonade,. Cools my heart, I still say,. A girl she came and caught my eye.
Yeah go right ahead, go right ahead, go right ahead, go right ahead. Go, go, go, go right ahead. Down the streets in a UFO. Go right ahead, find a bull and you grab the horns.
So in the morning, giddy up. And in the evening, giddy up. We take the matter, giddy up. Back in the saddle, giddy up. . When times are hardy, giddy up.
So you go by. i cannot lie. pounder for maze. the truth's away. . I sure know how this things will shift. I even know the time of day. it's not a question of quantity.
Alone and pointless by her mouldering self,. she stares at the tin of sardines on the shelf.. By a parafin lamp in a dingy brown room,. Gran sits and broods in the thickening gloom..
And when she feeds the flowers up they rise their pretty little heads. and when she waters them they glow and smirk and smile in their beds. and in a globe of frogs we're making love and looking on.
seems like you were in a glass hotel. seems like, seems like. seems like there was someone else as well. seems like, it seems. seems like you were in your glass hotel.
Can you feel our gravity?. Can you gravitate to me?. Can you feel the gravity?. Right now!. Can you feel me closing in counting down satellites?. Can you see the galaxies brighten when we're aligned?.
I'm in a hole looking up. I can see my soul. And it seems troubled. How did I get this far. Now I've lost my way back. I can't get to you. . I'm in a hole looking up.
Young Lo, Lil Quis,Souljaboy,Hitman (Shout out to my nigga Young Lo man). . Gold on Deck, Gold on Deck Bitch,. Gold on Deck, Gold on Deck Nigga. Gold on Deck, Gold on Deck Bitch.
All across the world, B-boys and girls. Movin' and groovin' to the soul shockin' beat. All across the world, B-boys and girls. Movin' and. . I like the way you move, altogether.
You got to dance closer to the ones that you love. You got to dance closer to the ones that you love. . You got to dance closer to the ones that you love.
No man should see what these eyes have seen. The mess that I've cleaned. The people so green. Things that were said. Went straight to your head. Evil will show.