Lyrics:
called the cops because he had to pay the rent
But Larry starts to dip out with all his buddies in a
Wawa parking lot at 3 AM
Larry doesn't like when you
(Latimer)
Performed by the orchestra
The virtue of your style inscribed
On your contempt for mine
Jesus was a beggar, he was rich in grace
And Solomon kept his head in all his glory
It's just
(What did the Asian say?)
A peace of mind
That's what the Asian said, I need a divine
Intervention was his religion and now it's a prize
Him
I'm talking about couples not his hers or mine
Abbott and Costello Wilma and Fred
Tonto and Kemosabe they both are dead
Martin and Lewis boy they could
The virtue of your style inscribed
On your contempt for mine
Jesus was a beggar, he was rich in grace
And Solomon kept his head in all his glory
It's just
feelings faded away
once music is back
behind the dead
red skies, blood in my eyes
the artist of honor
can hear the melody
Artist of life is trusting to our
Ja, dank für's Zuhören, support real artists, wie flex barker
Ja, danke für's Zuhören, support real artists, respekt respect.
Sampson I'll declare
And he's bound in mama comb his hair
Big Bad Bill don't fight anymore
Wash his dishes and he might sweep the floor
Yeah, he used
Truthfully all of 'em spoiled, usually you're never charged
But somethin' came over you once I took you to them fuckin' BET Awards
You lookin' at artists
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KAULAH BIDADARI KU
ARTIST MAHDY
KAULAH BIDADARI KU
I think I'll travel on
To avalon.
Orchestra plays full song -
Mr. monroe sings the whole
Song again to conclude,
Vaughn Monroe and his
says behind his back
"He's got his gall to call himself that
He doesn't even know where he's at"
The artist walks among the flowers
Appreciating
surfin and I'm HD ready
So I flip, garbage is all I'm getting
The Simon Cal, who folks want to disembowel
He oppens his mouth, always say something fowl
not the wisps of femininity that play in the frothy breeze outside the artist's door
Closing a fist around them, they slip like fire-bellied salamanders
is so far
Orchestra
Orchestra
His violin's on fire
Orchestra
Orchestra
This music isn't real
Orchestra
Orchestra
I can't forget
The music inside my
VERSE 1
I guess nobody wants to know
He sits here getting old
Wondering when his face will see the spotlight
When should he pack it in?
Or should he
loved too much and by such, by such
Is happiness thrown away
I gave her gifts of the mind
I gave her the secret sign
That's known to the artists who
The story's been told a million fold
Of an artist's search for fame
As the years go by
His soul cries out in vain
All in fun when all's been done
Life Drawing artist
We are life drawing artist
Life Drawing artist
We are life drawing artist
우리는 예술가, 인생을 drawing
무엇을 원하든, 우리 손 안에 있지
We are
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