we ain’t friends, nuh uh. we ain’t friends nuh uh. we ain’t friends, nuh uh. we ain’t friends, nuh uh; no we ain’t.

feel my body on you, feel me sweat against you, there is nothing friendly about that, no.  kissing tenderly, kiss your hips, kiss your lips the ones beneath your hips.

no, we ain’t friends. no no, we ain’t friends. nuh uh, we ain’t friends. no no, we ain’t friends; no we ain’t.

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shimmering girl; wont you come shine for me? my heart is dark. i  beckon the heavens, bring that shimmering star.

he is sharp like pristine, cannot be fooled.

try and get one over him, just to be cool.

she thinks she’s not with the herd, she’s kinda wrong.

try and get one over her, all that verbosity.

labyrinths & games befall our brains

dont you go & be a child.

& with a swagger he left, his prop dangled from his lip

the smoke indicates he gives a shit.

casablanca, AH! who got the notion?

tragedy isnt my specialty, oh no.

labyrinths & games befall our brains

dont you go & be a child.

Let me tell you about these chicks; they can drive you out your wit. There’s only one cure i know of— thats to grab them by the hips, pull em real close, say “dont misbehave”

You are mine tonight and forever, so don’t spoil the mood… don’t misbehave.

you’re making it hard for yourself

patience, oh patience my sweetest girl

i’ll slide it deeper tonight

i’ll make you feel like the world is still

while we move

deeper and deeper, i’ll make you wait

…if you start to misbehave.

Oh, friends, foes, failed plan and goals. Cant rely on the people I needed, they been and gone, oh why?

Seems they’re here today, gone tomorrow.
When things get tough, where are they? Where are they? I will do it myself, I will do it myself, I will do it—

Oh, fathers, like them so called friends; they wanna help you to please guilty consciences, then back out and leave you with consequence.

Oh why, why, why, why, why? 

Seems they’re here today, gone tomorrow.
When things get tough, where are they? Where are they? I will do it myself, I will do it myself, I will do it myself.

Oh why, why, why, why, why? 

Seems they’re here today, gone tomorrow.
When things get tough, where are they? Where are they? I will do it myself, I will do it myself, I will do it myself.

Nothing is holding her down; nothing is holding her down. Do it free, set it free, admiration; do it free, set it free, admiration.

Her loneliness is luck free, her loneliness is love free. Her mind is departing, though; the excellence of angels.

In loneliness I’m chasing, in loneliness I crave dreams. My life is arriving, slow; the elegance of lions.

Nothing is holding her down; nothing is holding her down. Do it free, set it free, admiration; do it free, set it free, admiration.

Nothing is holding her down; nothing is holding her down. Do it free, set it free, admiration; do it free, set it free, admiration.

When the royal glows blue in several ways, balance, emblazed; rise, forth.

She’s got a look on her face like she’s never worked an honest day in her life.
Her eyes are vacant so she gets away with 99% of her lies. .. but I’m the 1% she cant surprise.

Everything you do contributes to my attitude to you.
Fanciness gets all you want, oh, but fanciness hides the truth; that you’re lonely.

She’s fancy, I’m anxious. She’s watching, I’m ambitious.
“What you gonna do way over there? Huh? Come closer.”
“Hm, now walk away. No, come back again”

…and when I’m on, you’re off, and when I’m off, you’re on
and when you’re off, I’m on, and when you’re on, I’m off…
 
With every word I say, I seem to lose intention; and every breath you take, seems to cry for attention.
I’m never satisfied; just keep a healthy distance. Listen, if you come any closer you might get all ten _ _ _ _ _ _ .

…and when I’m on, you’re off, and when I’m off, you’re on
and when you’re off, I’m on, and when you’re on, I’m off.

…and when I’m on, you’re off, and when I’m off, you’re on
and when you’re off, I’m on, and when you’re on, I’m off.

Everything you do contributes to my attitude to you.
Fanciness gets all you want, oh, but fanciness hides the truth; that you’re lonely.

She’s fancy, I’m anxious. She’s watching, I’m ambitious.
“What you gonna do way over there? Huh? Come closer.”
“Hm, now walk away. No, come back again”

…and when I’m on, you’re off, and when I’m off, you’re on
and when you’re off, I’m on, and when you’re on, I’m off.

chandeliers & voodoo dolls, etiquette & who’s the boss? burnt out fuse and pins & needles, where’s my fork & big cheese evil?

can you forgive me? i’m at my epitome, i’m head over heels. but can you blame me? you touched & made me shiver like a fool.

clandestine fake overtures of urkels who are so demure and… keep in mind your movements silent; in my feets where keeps my violence.

can you forgive me? i’m at my epitome, i’m head over heels. but can you blame me? you touched and made me shiver like a fool.

i can’t believe i temporarily fell in love with a… with a chick like you.

i can’t believe i temporarily fell in love with a… with a b*tch like you.

I am so tired, I am so tired. I want to sleep moonbeams and all; away from queens who need you to fail. Go on and sail my friend, I say. Hmmm.

Hey; hmm, it sorta feels okay to linger. Like the finger on a magnum vega seems so triggered. Lately so hard to be anyone… anyone, anyone.

I am so tired. I am so tired. I want to shape the manes of Gods, a way for people to dream awake; go on and sing my friend. I say. I say… go on and sail again.

Lovely, lovely dame of mine.  Solace, oh I’ve been in fear for all these years in second gear, for all these years until— you lent me your hand, gave me a place where I do belong.  Lend me your hand, give me a place where I do belong, I can only hope …

… lovely, lovely dame of mine, of grace; of skies.  Don’t you fear me, I am here to dry your tears and hold you near … so I lend you my hand, give you a place where you do belong.  I lend you a hand, give you a place where you do belong, I can only hope …