Cantatonia lyrics

Cantatonia lyrics

"Bulimic Beats Lyrics"

An offer you can't refuse Lyrics
hey give me weed for a G and let me mob and fuck what you talkin about playa cause I do my job I never knew nothi


I thought we'd escape
I packed a fishing-line and counted on it
I thought we'd escape
I packed a fishing-line and counted on it

But dreaming is for moonrise
And moonlight ails these tired eyes

I treat him like a lady
I treat him as I would he unto me
Give Rose rose-seller a run for her money
With silicone and poetry
But it's the end of me

I thought it could change
I'd wake up one morning and find nothing to rearrange
I couldn't get there
Behind his wall of Sunday papers
Dont Give That Girl A Gun Lyrics
a jury of my peer's I'm ready to be rituous screaming in her ears I'm not dignified anymore you can't say I didn't
thought it could change
I'd wake up one morning and find nothing to rearrange

But dreaming is for moonrise
And moonlight ails these tired eyes

I treat him like a lady
I treat him as I would he unto me
Give Rose rose-seller a run for her money
On Broadway Lyrics
They say the neon lights are bright on Broadway They say there's always magic in the air But when you're walkin' down that stre
With silicone and poetry
And it's the end of me

And here I am
Here I am
Here I stand
Here in my kitchen where I'm familiar with every brand

Here I am
A front line of labels where I witness custard's last stand

Here I am