man i walked in thinkin sinners gon slap but it ain’t gon do nothin but mumble it way thru two hours of slow-walkin twin-talkin soul-searchin tea-sippin drama i ain’t sayin it’s dumb but it sure as hell ain’t sharp they gon drop heavy themes like slaver...
Daydream delusion Limousine eyelash Oh baby With your pretty face Drop a tear in my wine glass Look at those big eyes See what you mean to me Sweet cakes and milkshakes I'm a delusion angel I'm a fantasy parade I want you to know what I think Don't want you...
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