again you will remember the way They fall for you like a brick, oh, but nobody loves you Or woos you when you're down or kicked Out go the lights, never
out with the lights It was a break in time I know your mechanisms You became like that One which your heart was fixed Before I knew what was which Out
Traduzione: Cucchiaio. The Lights Go Out.
by the benevolence kind (?????) poison keen justify recollect sunken boisterous wallow devoted dominate vanity vanguard assimilation accusation aggression stolen light
vandal and loving every minute of the gimmick, change the channel plug it in, turn it on, prop me up against the couch lights out, I ain't ever gonna
not a saint, not a serpent he just wanted everyone to be impressed with him as a person so when she came along with the sunbeam self esteem stop makin nothing out
hold when it's beating like it is Bang the drum the saints go marching in We are vagabonds And we are not the ones to brandish our scars And steal the light
in her worn out old balloon That she traded with the flyer for an antique silver spoon And when she got home she'd cook upon the wooden stove And she'd go
a falling angel didn't want to fly Her wings arent broken and the sky isn't falling I keep my phone on silent But still look for the light in hopes that
living Yamaha moto kendo glisten Mink pattern diamond furs Cocaine jazz sushi chills Greasy spoon white hugo Bowling bags thats where we go Rolling jacks thats when you go
out of the past. And the rainbow baboon gobbled fifteen fish eyes with each spoon. Pockets was caught at window level. Approaching the fractured glass, dripping in light
and all that looks like a monkey on a silver bar ? big poop hatch with a cotton hatch ? hatch holes that the light shows in and the light shows out ?
t doin' it The junkie slip! Yea thought I'd find a rhythm in the junkie town Thought I'd find a rhythm when the junkies hang around Thought I'd go out
do the mutherfucking bragging. Fools couldn't light my blunt with a dragon. And to the bitches that got no clout. Bring a shovel so the Eiht can dig you out
Cops roll to the cemetary, all snitches to my laboratory I'm fittin to stir it, rock it up, so where's my silver spoon I put my yea out on the block,
tonight And make it all light up (Hey, Guru, tell homegirl to go to open that Ace right there), Wait until the sun goes down We gon' make this bitch light
number one tea spoon Northern Califoolya playin' Mac's, pimp's, and ho slayers Were made sharper than the Gillette blue blade straight out the pack Cuz
