aftermath, she's turning blue Such a lovely color for you Call it aftermath, she's turning blue Such a perfect color for your eyes Call it aftermath, she's turning blue Such a
, she's turning blue Such a lovely color for you Call it aftermath, she's turning blue Such a perfect color for your eyes Call it aftermath, she's turning blue Such a
blue Just one look in your eyes Maybe I was hypnotized by you You told me on the telephone Of a picture so serene And the beat goes on Feels like a fever
violence perfected, n if u fuccin witt me, fucc u inda ass witta weopen, grew up inda g.b.c., a hood where niggas really dont give a fucc, smash past
much sloppier Take the party upstate, on the palisades Stopping on a dirt road, Josie mixing Alize Ounce a day habit, she wanna fuck like a rabbit Strapped with a
running in circles, I hurt myself, Just to find my purpose. Everything was so worthless, I didn't deserve this, But to me you were perfect. I was running in circles
god in all the wrong social circles. i could have been a programmer, but this much i still am: not a man or a teacher, just a student in denial with
god in all the wrong social circles i could have been a programmer but this much i still am: not a man or a teacher just a student in denial with more
placed in the firmament The fifth was bright blue And she envisaged Jupiter And she made a day of awe and circles, circles And she sent it to guide
fly I'd fly away Sunny day outside It's a perfect day for swingsets and slides And running round and round in circles in a field of endless green Till I fall down and watch the clouds as they circle
, build me a home, build me a home with a green grass hill with runing a water in a backyard with a sandbox and a garden of foreign flowers build me a
amazed I'm the mightiest slinger of them all There is a time for war and a time for peace And a time to run and a time to split Getting dusty in the
quite just, but it's just quite impossible, a robe and a robe and a robe and a bat, no double class inverse could make lying worth dying with cheap
from space Perfect direction Indicating science fiction Dinosaurs bigger than buildings Billions of cells mature Rape a monkey from big planet blue Someday
him a raise How lucky Life's a bed of roses whirling perfume on me You can spare me the blues I don't sing in that key And if there's a man who'd leave
blue Looking like a baby picture of you Walking down the path, your suitcase in your hand The howling at your back, a brand new man Be a perfect little camper, be a
turning blue Such a lovely color for you Call an optimist, she's turning blue Such a perfect color for your eyes Call an optimist, she's turning blue
