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Nadia Holt
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Dear Embreya
I knew I'd over-analyze That look in your eyes Shining like stars in the sky Like diamonds and fire in the night You really wanna get down with the get-down Might as well take you to see the lights downtown I'll make you burnt as brown dreams And magnolia queens I'm not calling you dumb I don't mean any harm It's just the way it sounded Over voice calls I'm not choosing myself over somebody else If my life is worth more What am I waiting for?
Miss Literary Artifact Make boys around have heart attacks You'll bat the butterflies away And baby comes to play Miss Diet Diamond Ferris Wheel French Riviera Six inch heel Like Carmen, Carmen, darling Your plans sound really gnarly
I don't wanna hurt nobody If you don't live for anybody You've got a storm of angry rage Keep up, baby, get on my page I'm all about this generation Assumptions, generalizations I'm one of the kinds of people Who loves life and lives for evil The people are problems, we've got them on lock Ooh, ooh, ooh The babies wore bottles And our general hot stuff
Breathe in diseases, doses of cancer Pop him like pills like a ballet dancer Rainbows of Pisces in these deep seas What do you see? What do I see? Honey's a dreamer, she couldn't be meaner Always walking backwards, turning into time warps Baby's a dreamer, she couldn't be meaner Always thinking forward, hearing all my last words
Miss Literary Artifact Make boys around have heart attacks 更多更詳盡歌詞 在 ※ Mojim.com 魔鏡歌詞網 You'll bat the butterflies away And baby comes to play Miss Diet Diamond Ferris Wheel French Riviera Six inch heel Like Carmen, Carmen, darling Your plans sound really gnarly
I don't wanna hurt nobody If you don't live for anybody You've got a storm of angry rage Keep up, baby, get on my page I'm all about this generation Assumptions, generalizations I'm one of the kinds of people Who loves life and lives for evil The people are problems, we've got them on lock Ooh, ooh, ooh The babies wore bottles And our general hot stuff
Bags of gold and golden delicious Primadonna oversuspicious Anybody can be you You're faker than designer shoes Bring back the money Bring back my baby Don't tell me I'm crazy If you want it, just take it
I don't wanna hurt nobody If you don't live for anybody You've got a storm of angry rage Keep up, baby, get on my page I'm all about this generation Assumptions, generalizations I'm one of the kinds of people Who loves life and lives for evil The people are problems, we've got them on lock Ooh, ooh, ooh The babies wore bottles And our general hot stuff
All I see are American flags and American riches American rags Eyes so wide like American flags American flags American flags
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