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all along it was a fever a cold sweat hot-headed believer i thought my hands and the arms that showed me something said if you there come a little closer what the heck
Round and around and around and around we go, whoa, now tell me now tell me now tell me now you know not really sure how to feel about it, something in the way you move makes me feel like I can't sit without you
Cuz I'm dreaming, of you tonight, till tomorrow I'll be holding you tight and there's no one in the world I'd rather be Than here in my room, dreaming about you and me
It was my wedding day. We were getting ready and there wasn't a cloud in the sky. Clouds allowed in the sky. Bruno walks in with a mischievous grin. Wednesday. It's only the story I write. Bruno says it looks like rain. What'd you tell her? I'm doing so he grinds my brook. Do I look like the umbrella?
ah, man, it's a no, okay, two no's, okay, I get you, I guess I'm not, I'm not passing the American, um, the American Singing Awards, okay, I'll just exit over there
devin-footframe, rats along his back, when he calls your name it all fades to black yeah he sees your dreams and feasts on your screams hell yeah these guys just don't know Uncanto they get yo
You know what, this question is ridiculously hard to answer cause it seems to change every single day, but I do have lyrics tattooed on me so I guess I'll go with that. I don't wanna be anything other than what I've been trying to be lately All I have to do is think of me and I'll have peace of mind I'm tired of looking around, who's wondering what I gotta do Who I'm supposed to be I don't wanna be
Yeah, I'm gonna take my horse to the Old Town Road I'm gonna ride till I can no more Gonna take my horse to the Old Town Road I'm gonna ride till I can no more I got the horses in the rack, ayy Horse talk is a trash Had his mighty **** Got the boozer and a match, right Riding on a horse You can whip the Porsche I been in the valley You ain't been up off the push now
Darling, you got enough for both of us So come on, baby, make love to me One of these days, pull me in closer And don't let me go, make love to me One or world that won't let our love feel us all right now baby, make love to me
literally me too, I literally love that song, that's literally my favorite song, I literally be funny to that song almost every couple nights, the edge into that bus bigger nuts, you know what I'm saying
why did you lowkey sound like this one, it's like choke me, like you been hate me but you love me lowkey wanna date me, we fuk me touch me with the light's off, my chain's on baby I'm not the right one, you should wait up lemme grab my death note, that's all I know but you sound like, what's his name? death, goss, ghost oh no, i forgot the emo one
My lover's got humor, she's a giggle at a funeral Knows everybody's disapproval, I should've worshipped her sooner If the heavens ever did speak, she would be the last masterpiece
every Sunday can more blink of fresh poison each week we were born sick, you heard them say my church offers no absolutes she tells me worship in the bedroom the only heaven I'll be sent to is when I'm alone with you I was born sick, but I love it command me to be will
Take me to church, I worship like a dog at the shrine of your lies I'll tell you my sins and you can sharpen your knife Offer me that deathless death, oh good God, let me give you my life Take me to church, I worship like a dog at the shrine of your lies I'll tell you my sins and you can sharpen your knife