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Thursday Wind Up

don't know if I will cut through I don't know I don't know if my heart will beat without you guiding it Winding up Leading me Winding up to explode

't know if I will cut through I don't know I don't know if my heart will beat without you guiding it Winding up Leading me Winding up to explode

me for giving up so fast new lies won't stop the crowd it's just another thursday night but i'm gonna grow out my hair throw yesterday to the wind i'm

rhyme what Cause out west they fuckin throwin gang signs up Wildin all out and not carin where they wind up Next day same ice grill along the lineup Ya'll niggas' time up

I couldn't cope. After the School of Fancy Cookery with Antoinette Pope. I learned brazing and saucing, meringue and sift, knead, flute and flour, each Thursday

much fitter" Yes it was childish and you got aggressive and I must admit that I was a bit scared, but it gives me thrills to wind you up. My fingertips

to leave this The bowl was left behind us For Hooverville's before us Three hundred thousand Bodies who can't rest Sweet Thursday is calling me back up to Monterey Up

I let her walk up on me, she pinned me to the door She said she swore she knew me, we'd never met before She pressed up hard against me, I stared

are much fitter" Yes, it was childish and you got aggressive And I must admit that I was a bit scared But it gives me thrills to wind you up My fingertips