I'm not sure just where this is going I don't know what I'm gonna find today I'd consider it a curse to have to be all knowing Blissful ignorance it'
Le notti non finiscono all'alba nella via le porto a casa insieme a me, ne faccio melodia e poi mi trovo a scrivere chilometri di lettere sperando di
me the answers to live Kneeling down I pray and pour myself to Him Endlessly I pray Questioning, questioning my place in this state Conscious bliss is
(wipe those tears away) She wears make-up to hide the shame (wipe those tears away) Her sanity rides low and self esteem won't grow Tonight she'll miss and all she knows is bliss
the storm A room without a view A place where you belong And like a mother's kiss That carries you to sleep The ignorance is bliss One day the wind may
happy endings prevented Sometimes I feel it's all just too big to be true I sabotage myself for fear of what my bigness could do Fear of bliss and fear
Words and music by Ani DiFranco I said Venice You heard Vegas Now I say either way Baby let's go I get so shaky And I just can't shake it I bliss like
say I've pushed you out of my mind Chorus Baby you set me, baby set me Set adrift on memory bliss of you Baby you set me, set adrift on memory bliss
make it right we can make the shadows turn to light boy when it feels like this, when it feels like this It's some kind of perfect bliss,... some kind of perfect bliss
I was born in the 80's with that summertime love Then changed the whole game like whatever I'd done Out the gutter I come To touch the bright sun And
Midnight guitar strumming, being one with the moon. Laying down my lyrics, near a lovely lagoon, With a bucket of shrooms, and a staffy to pat. Mans
Two pints thanks mate... Cheers So anyway... Umm How does it go again man? Starts on a little house And then literally the, the government are tryina
Man I kick shit daily See the scene change flip backgrounds Roll the rim of the island and put my tracks down Tight linguistics quite descriptive With
[Bliss:] I'm in the back of a ute and I'm freshly servin', BnE brew I got a esky burstin', From doin' loops and a rexy burnin' To the babble of this
he knows it's not the dog in the fight But the fight in the dog And the kid couldn't spell for shit But could draw like a photograph [ Bliss N Eso Lyrics
Now Ladies and Gentlemen, hurry now to your seats, the shows about to begin, and my word you?re in for a treat. Buckle up your belts now and hold on
Muzi {Connections Zulu Choir Soloist}] What you have done, is put yourself between a bullet and a target Won't be long, won't be long... [Verse 1: Bliss
the sofa It's the bread that I can't afford to chuck in the toaster It's the real, that nothing comes close to It's finally getting Bliss to puff on the
