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So i cant believe I woke up Washed out, waiting on a feeling that wont stop. Waiting on a friend like you. And its always harder to be somewhere else, And I wonder why I'm waiting on a friend like you. Its okay, wake me up in the morning. I said it's okay, take me out cus im lonely. And I always wanted to be somewhere else, And i wonder why im waiting on a friend like you. So i cant believe I woke up Washed out, waiting on a feeling that wont stop. Waiting on a friend like you. And its always harder to be somewhere else, And I wonder why I'm waiting on a friend like you. And I always wanted to be somewhere else, And i wonder why im waiting on a friend like you.Lyrics:
You can fake it but we both will know It's Sweet looks with a sour soul Turn around and the truth will show I know oh indeed I know Why Every time I come thru off first looks you be all in my face Smiles on top of smiles daps on top of daps you be saving face But Soon as my back turn before I could walk away Ya mouth already running off like a gunshot at the start of a race Saying what you heard through the grapevine Niggas make up what they can't find They only throw shade so I can't shine Saying that they see me but they look blind I seem to find In my mind That if you spent Half the time That you use so often to spread new topics of gossip to make dollas ya be flawless You can fake it but we both will know It's Sweet looks with a sour soul Turn around and the truth will show I know oh indeed I know I know oh indeed I know I can tell when it's real words We all know that the truth hurts Maybe that's why when we meet up you always lie second but you smile first Momma told benne carefull of the wolves hiding out in sheeps clothing Pops told me don't pillow talk with hoes what you don't want in the open So I listened to it I noticed that even when I lose focus That my third eye keep a birds eye view of all the lies that's spoken Hope they get stuck and ya start choking Can't fix what they thinks not broken Might drop this hear then disappear for four years like I'm frank ocean You can fake it but we both will know It's Sweet looks with a sour soul Turn around and the truth will show I know oh indeed I know I know oh indeed I know I know oh indeed I know I know oh indeed I know I know oh I know oh I know oh indeed I know You can fake it but we both will know It's Sweet looks with a sour soul Turn around and the truth will show I know oh indeed I know I know oh indeed I know You can fake it but we both will know It's Sweet looks with a sour soul Turn around and the truth will show I know oh indeed I know I know oh indeed I knowLyrics:
We turn up till it feels right, its all right We go out when the streetlight, its all bright Stick around till the morning, a long time I just know now it feels good, its all rightLyrics:
Never be your beast of burden My back is broad Yeah, it's hurting All I want is for you to make love to me Never be your beast of burden I've walked for miles My feet are hurting All I want is for you to make love to me Never be your beast of burden So lets go home And draw the curtain Come on baby, make sweet love to me Am I hard enough? Am I rich enough? Am I rough enough? Am I not too blind to see? Am I rough enough? Am I tough enough? Am I rich enough? In love enough? Oh, please Am I rough enough? Am I tough enough? Am I rich enough? In love enough? Oh, pleaseLyrics:
Feel the groove, do a dance move and let the rhythm take your soul Feel the groove, do a dance move and let the rhythm take your soul When we dance together, theres a special connection It goes right across the dance floor And we feel it in our soul Feel the groove, do a dance move and let the rhythm take your soul Feel the groove, do a dance move and let the rhythm take your soul Feel the groove, do a dance move and let the rhythm take your soul Feel the groove, do a dance move and let the rhythm take your soul When we dance together, theres a special connection One that cant be beaten It goes right across the dance floor And we feel it in our soul Feel the groove, do a dance move and let the rhythm take your soul Feel the groove, do a dance move and let the rhythm take your soul Feel the groove, do a dance move and let the rhythm take your soul Feel the groove, do a dance move and let the rhythm take your soul Feel the groove, do a dance move and let the rhythm take your soul Feel the groove, do a dance move and let the rhythm take your soul Feel the groove, do a dance move and let the rhythm take your soul When we dance together, theres a special connection One that cant be beaten It goes right across the dance floor And we feel it in our soul Feel the groove, do a dance move and let the rhythm take your soul Feel the groove, do a dance move and let the rhythm take your soul Feel the groove, do a dance move and let the rhythm take your soul Feel the groove, do a dance move and let the rhythm take your soul Feel the groove, do a dance move and let the rhythm take your soulLyrics:
we don't need no more trouble now aren't you glad that we congregated check big calander mark spot all related style feeling like a million bucks two dimes and a nick foster care give it up blow get my kicks from the words street thanks the kicks for freshening the curbword check the blogs see whats going on augment reality especially through the song guessing i should light a bong fly high write a song suggestions alright moving right along crowds keep the cipher going ref keeps the box the beat law speech clock speak take three follow me take me home where the seats are grown get music in they ears no more problems no no more trouble no more problems no more trouble where the beat's at home at the cornerstone so the future has no fear no more problems no more struggles no more problems alright adam and ever big apple bites back fiddler on the roof talk two song mic mac find your way back to no man then fall back and backpack and hike up hill a better sight jack bail on the pail leave jill with the spilled milk with a skill still bill medicated letter lab this is where ill chills no bedding wet never sleep til the zquil whoring til i see fit ordering the court sonic the music define for conducive stole melodies from the bowels of the beach take me home where the seats are grown get music in they ears no more problems no no more trouble no more problems no more trouble where the beat's at home at the cornerstone so the future has no fear no more problems no more struggles no more problems chivalry is not dead it's right here child open doors for arts of all kinds find yourself in the melting pot madness NY gritty where the mediocre crab is motormouth ordering smouldering for your lips coast guard flow protec yea i gots to have it corporate stretch open neck free hire inside most likely reflecting on some old events we don't need no more trouble take me home where the seats are grown get music in they ears no more problems no no more trouble no more problems no more trouble where the beat's at home at the cornerstone so the future has no fear no more problems no more struggles no more problemsLyrics:
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I had a geometric nightmare, I dreamt geometric ice, I dreamt of geometric rain . . . Japanese . . . That is what I have in mind, I just want to be your dream . . . Japanese . . .Lyrics:
Emily, Emily . . . Thank you, Thank you . . . Sparkle . . . Prostitute . . . Light a cigarrette, Syringe . . . Doctor, Doctor . . . Belt, Computer . . . Electron . . . I pity you . . . Permission . . . Stravinsky, Chocolate . . .Lyrics:
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I live in a house with no windows, I live in a house that only you can escape, all the painting models watching tv, drinking coffee, trying to preserve us after your phone calls, I live in a house with no chairs, no junkfood, I live in a house that only you can enjoy, all day eating out, and sniffing, always drinking coffee, trying to inform myself in more than James Joyce, Perhaps my brains are useless now that I'm stuck here in this house with you, Perhaps my brains are fooling me into following you into the trunk of your car, it smells like carnage but I can hold my breath while it lasts, buckets of rich PMS on our front yard, Cancel all our subscription, a handbook . . . religion, Safari is the formation, I'm so glad I can hear your sobs, I really don't want to touch you and then I really do, I'm so glad I can hear her too, I'm so glad (no I don't wanna love), I'm so glad I can hear her too, I'm so glad, We live in a house with too much plates, too much gills, We live in a house that only we can enjoy, All day dancing slashing cutting, skinning bits off that nasty girl, Trying not to swallow up handfuls of your hair, I'm so glad I can see that skirt, I really don;t want to touch you and then I really doLyrics:
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*Spacial bodies find their place in outer space, moving slowly in this face, the human race*, ^1999, skips the record in the line, Girls singing harmony, we robots we want to beep, some things bounce too high, goodbye gravity, goodbye^1, (chorus*), Thank you for this oxygen, we like this air that we breathe in, and to the sound that we create, the patterns of the sky and lake, by the law of psychic sound the keyboard knows how to get down (x2), (chorus*) (verse^1) (chorus*)Lyrics:
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