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Somehow, when time is hard
You need to carry on
When you try but it feels like nothing’s right
You gotta keep on moving on
Until you lean on me like I can lean on you
You can’t know me like I can know you
Believe in your dreams so they’ll believe in you too
Cause this is all we can do

As far as
Wake up in the morning feeling like P Diddy
(Hey, what up girl?)
Put my glasses on, Im out the door - Im gonna hit this city (Lets go)
Before I leave, brush my teeth with a bottle of Jack
Cause when I leave for the night, I aint coming back
Im talking - pedicure on our toes, toes
Trying on all our clothes, clothes
(Just cant wait)
Oh boy i just can wait for history class
Its my favorite hour of the day
(My favorite hour of the day)
Up on the chalkboard I just love
you ass(Mmm) when you write notes that shack,shack,shack
(shack, shack, shack)

So when you get back my pop qize (pop qize)
what will you thick when yo
Come On Baby Get With Me Tonight
Cuz Your Girl Aint Gonna Do What Imma Do Tonight
So Come On Baby Lets Leave Tonight
I Aint Gonna Let Your Girl Know Your Fucking Me Tonight
So Come On Baby Get With Me Tonight
Cuz Your Girl Aint Gonna Do What Imma Do Tonight
So Come On Baby Lets Leave Tonight
Don’t need to paper
Don’t need no pencil
Don’t need no love letters
Cause I just wanna get along with you

No beeper
Don’t need no cellular
No digitals better (listen)
I just wanna get along with you

Try me
Cause I agree
What makes you happy
But the part that I don’t get i
I hope you hang yourself with your H and M scarf
While jacking off listening to Mozart
You bitch and moan about L.A.
Wishing you were in the rain reading Hemingway
You don’t eat meat and drive electrical cars
You’re so indie rock it’s almost an art
You need SPF45
Just to stay alive

You’re so gay and you
Yo, pretty ladies around the world
Gotta a weird thing to show you
So tell all the boys and girls
Tell your brother, your sister and your momma too
Were about to go down
And you know just what to do
Wave your hands in the air like you don’t care
Glide by the people as they start to look and stare
Do your danc
Something takes a part of me.
Something lost and never seen.
Everytime I start to believe,
Something’s raped and taken from me… from me.

Life’s got to always be messing with me.
(You wanna feel alive)
Can’t they chill and let me be free?
(So do I)
Can’t I take away all this pain.
(You wanna feel al
I, I am confused, fighting myself [biting myself]
Wanting to give in, needing your help
Skin cold with fear, fear lives when we touch
Outside I don`t know you, but inside I`m fucked

Can you see it in me, skin cold from touch
Each turn confronted with what I have done
You pull me closer, I push you away
Fuck Yes

I`m locked in my head
No pain?
You don`t know what I have had
By now
I`m so for sure
Right now
I am yours

My sorrow
I swallow
Follow me
Oh hell, no

It came
Unknown to me
It`s controlling all of me
This is what John is really saying:

You`re not the right one dumb damn rapper
Not the right goddamn
Who are you to rap shit take off
And who says you`re right
On top you think you`re bomb artista
But you`re bent out of oooo right
Suck my dick
But don`t you think that you`re oooo
feat. James Fauntleroy

Fly [many times]

I think, I wanna…


I think, I wanna…

‘till even know,
Exactly how get I here,
But I don’t know…
This I don’t wanna stay,
But I know,
Where I would go,
If I can get a way…

But now,
Just need so
Sun down, Friday night,
Uptown city lights,
Here I go start it out,
I like,
Dressed up out the door
So damn ready for one night maybe more,
I like, I like,
With strobe light hot corse dirty minds
When you cross my way,
I like, I like,
Just you and I touch at first sight,
And the worl
В твоих красных глазах не было льда
Спасибо тебе, благодарю тебя
На южных пляжах венчались
Сжимали кисти, акустика
Твоя нежность меня пленила с первых минут
Окутала навсегда
И кто-то рвет струны где-то в парадных
А я ищу твои руки губами
Почтовые голуби улетали в Лондон
А мы играли на мобильных тонами
С неба солнце камни плавит,
В последний момент превращаясь в дым,
Что оседает в лёгких моих,
Стирает дни мои,
Стимулы, а я бегу всё быстрее,
И я хотел бы научиться летать над домами,
Но время уходит, знаешь...
Мы зачарованы ритмы,
Где порезаные кисти будто молитвы,