Look down. The ground below is crumbling. Look up. The stars are all exploding. . Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah ho, hi (hi, hi, hi). Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah (yeah, yeah, yeah).
Our astrology will prove. My love it's true. I'll never get enough of you. . Endless as desert sky. My hunger for the fire. That gathers in your eyes.
I remember the end of school. Felt like the start of something bigger. Bigger than the sky at night in your big backyard. When your parents were gone and we were drinking a cask.
Same river from my window. Same moon on the same trees. I lie in the same bed where I held you. Through winter nights that were just like these. . But nothing feels at all the same.
O Vertigo!. I don't want you to leave me. I don't want you to go. . Oh bless my soul. I would fall for the mountains. I would fall for the snow. . Yes I am ill, yes I cannot get my balance.
Sometimes when the sky is clear blue. Sometimes I can hear you singing to me. But lately part of me just crumbles. Every time I hear that melody. . Woah, woah, woah, woah, woah.
Make it last, make it last. You, me together. Make it last, make it last. Now, forever, now start. One second, two seconds, I reckon. We'll have a blast if we make it last..
Pale moonlight, neon-bright. Whispers in the early night. Golden mane, read 'The Game'. Watch them drawn like moths to flame. . Studied the practical tactics of pick-ups.
When we go out dancing on a Friday night. I get this funny feeling, something's not quite right. My sense of rhythm is incontrovertibly shite. I can't fake it.
There was a guy at my school when I was in high school. We'd ride side by side in the morning on our bicycles. Never even spoken or faced each other. But on the last hill we'd race each other.
ohhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh. ohhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh. ohhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh. ohhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh. ohhhh oh ohhhhhh. . Baby mine don't you cry. Baby mine dry your eyes. .
Go figure. You were the trigger. You brought me to an obstructed view. When you knew the picture was bigger. Who am I kiddin'?. Knew from the beginning.
Hi, Hello. Hi, Hi. . I'ma be real, real, real, real, real, real honest. Man I got some real, real, real, real, real, real problems. I just do what I feel like, I don't deal with no logic.
Wake up mommy. . Sing to me, sing to me. . Sing to me, sing to me. Sing to me, sing to me. Sing to me, sing to me. Mommy sing to me (I love you), sing to me.
Hi, Hello. Hi, Hi. . I'ma be real, real, real, real, real, real honest. Man I got some real, real, real, real, real, real problems. I just do what I feel like, I don't deal with no logic.
Santa baby, slip a sable under the tree, For me.. . I've been an awful good girl,. Santa baby, and hurry down the chimney tonight.. . Santa baby, 54 convertible too, Light blue..
[Verse 1]. Oh boy, I'ma have to call them boys on you. Awe damn, awe damn, I'ma have to call that man on you. Something, something, something must be really wrong with you.
Oh boy, I'ma have to call them boys on you. Awe damn, awe damn, I'ma have to call that man on you. Something, something, something must be really wrong with you.
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Some say the blacker the berry, the sweeter the juice. I say the darker the flesh then the deeper the roots. I give a holler to my sisters on welfare.