i made her feel like staying just the way you done for me but did you leave the top down in that desert in the dust cloud cause i can hear you burning
and see There's no more me Burning the pictures won't help You have been overwhelmed with your lies And well there's your demise Last November The lights
All along we played down our love hold onto my heart if we jump Then you'll be my sweetheart solely joining long embrace then you'll be burning my courage
November 30th, 1999 No sunshine The body rock stopped, probably got caught by the cops Nearby, somebody got shot But parties don't stop and the parties
blow Speakers got bass Bottles on ice Haters gon' hate Baller don't care Baller's so straight Baller from the hood So Baller don't play Baller burn good
we met at the playground. we sat on the side of the tractor tire. and talked of our plans for the next five days. over some cherokee red. sometime back in late november
Green September Burned to October brown Bare November Led to December's frozen ground The seasons stumbled round Our drifting lives are bound To a falling
It was back in the time of Victorian splendor When into the nightmare of lust she fell Like the flower in November she could not surrender Across the
All those nights by myself with my thoughts How could My father dare his own child to dethrone And this childish scream echoes in my heart with memories that burning
wins I want to drink I want to dance I want some meaningless romance I want to wonder who's bed my heart's racing in We are yearning to be burning Like
get K-Oed, so I suggest that you lay low, cause I?ma rock your cradle for that payroll, put the hot potato in the glock, and burn out your lucky charms
this coward dance I keep my feet so close to the ground With every step, without a sound Mother, look away I don?t know who I?ve become Since that November
[lyrics: Sundin] A shimmertrace of divinity lost in the beckoning midnight vault (We are) lulled within the wake of a cold November's nightfall Nightfall
[Kool Keith] Live, November 6, 1996 at the Great Western Forum in Inglewood, CA Dr. Octagonecologyst and Chewbacca Uncircumcised perform with with Curt
sanctuary and a hideaway I light a flame and end the day And something comes alive, it's burning, turning into fire Shows me a wonder under the November
I woke up cold November, It takes a lot to show my face around here I've only myself to blame I tried not to loose, But I tried so hard to show to
I woke up cold November, It takes a lot to show my face around here. I've only myself to blame. I tried not to lose, What I tried so hard to show to
