Cajun Dance Party - The firework
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If it s not happening then he will stop,
But she must say, or he may not,
Is that her heart beating, or is that his again?
Is that her smiling, or a reflection of his own toothed face?
Time and time again he feels her warmth amidst,
But is that really her or a hopeless optimist?
Now he s made his decision, but she hasn t made hers,
Now she s made her decision, and his eyes are blurred,
This is now and that was then,
But he s not saying it won t build up again,
Cos her smile it s made of clay,
Takes time to mould but creates a brighter day,
Time and time again he feels her warmth amidst,
But is that really her or a hopeless optimist?
Now he s made his decision, but she hasn t made hers,
Now she s made her decision, and his eyes are blurred,
There was you, ok?
And you nearly saw me slip and slide, (the firework)
But you didn t see me slip and slide, (the firework)
That s what you get when you change the modes,
that s what you get when your head explodes,
That s what you get if you tip a cow, can you feel it now?
Just so you know i ll be fine, because i m inclined to end up fine,
Just so you know i will smile, i always smile in denial. Inne utwory
Time falls Amylase No Joanna The race The hill, the view and the lights Buttercups Fill the cups Colourful life The parachute The next untouchable Losowe utwory
I can’t believe, I can’t deny, I can’t conceive what’s in your eyes,
Another mistake, another regret, another unwanted cigarette,
And do you really like me? Because one and one and one, makes three,
If you don’t hear me, then why should I hear you?
I can’t walk away,
All I can do is say...
Stoi na stacji lokomotywa...uffff
jaka majestatyczna, pełna radości,
zalana rumieńcem, olbrzymia!
ja zainspirowany twórczością
gdy fantazja uderzy mi do głowy,
pukajcie narody! i na nic wywody tych
najwybitniejszych, tych najpierwszych.
bez mała wychodzi na jaw rzecz całkiem wspaniała!
zalana rumieńcem, różana lokomotywa...
(Awwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwww SHIT!!)
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Yo, 1992 begins the new wave for the blunt rollers
You know what I m sayin ?
The saga of the philly blunt continues
The flava s the P-Funk y all, get wit it
Check it out...
So lock and load mercenaries
I see the smoke from the hilltop they
march one by one the battled starts adversaries we bathe in our
blood the worst is yet to come we ve reached the covenant to kill
what we have started kill the machines we ve spawned to fight the in...
Do you think you re
better off alone
Do you think you re better off alone
Do you think you re better off alone
Do you think you re better off alone
Talk to me
Uuuuuuuh
Talk to me
Talk to me...