The tears become splash ways for
Oncoming traffic, tire tears
Impair my sight, the wipers
Are not fast enough..orale
Who drives like that? One of us?
She drives me crazy, I drive alone.
You see how she creeps in
And looks glamorous , " why not ? ...you look good enough to wear! "
Shiny shiny good times behind me.
The two of them wanted hugs..one of 82. The other was The sister who was the sweet
Blanche..the other baby Hudson....sweet sweet Jane.
Waiting just for me..that gilded fantasy belt
Fantasy
Then the roar was so silent
You couldn't hear it..loud as a tiger.
You're gonna hear me.........
See it.
Ohh ohh hohoho...your gonna hear meROARRRR.
PRINCE ..key word!
Deceiver manipulation multiplication determination ...come on give me a break
The Ritchie rich of them , beer steers and queers please dears.....when he appears
Praise GOD , I DO.
Why.....must you be so cruel
These numbered days ...fool
Us into thinking we have all the time
We don't
Fragile human with a soul
Left to our own devices
Mi gente mi gente
Nacimos de la Raza cosmicá
Poder de ser Fuerte
Semos
YOU.
I love you and worship you as my lord and savior
Who's only begotten Son, JESUS CHRIST, died on the cross that my SINS shall be clean as white linen.
And when he returns..
But I am really just me..me from the beginning
As an image in the screen.
Reality kings...never seen on tv..the sun always shines..
Propped up and looking demure
She contemplates
As she sees herself
As others see
Her.
Kisses
To the folks and hugs to the masses.
This is radio Agosto
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