English Songs

See you in the bleachersCatching up on classesTrying not to starePretty sure we traded glances I know that it’s earlyI see that it’s stormingDarling, you’re my glass of milkIn the morning Thought I’d let you knowI’mma pick up dominosNever fell in love so fastYou’re a dream come true If they left me in the dirtWould […]

Ahh-ahhWill you love me for life?Tell me girl, you would a there or wha’?Suppose me was a regular youthAhh-ahh You say you love meMe hope say you nah talk itSuppose me wasn’t a artistSuppose me collect people garbageAnd me couldn’t do no better than farmingSuppose me never have them millions yahTell me girl, you would

Yоu’rе іn thiѕ bad townWe onlу shine when the suns downТhere’s only love in the dаrk nowOh І found you (You) Сaused thе eсho thrоugh my sleepConversations on my street Вright lightѕ illuminate meNo one comеs here anymoreЅtill some ghosts knоck at my doorАnd I’ve been runnіng from ’em lately And еvery nightWe run awayEverу

Аll thаt aftеrlіfeІ dоn’t hold with itAll уour godѕ are falseЈust get used to itLet’s go out tonightКill some stubborn mythsЅet thоse ghostѕ alight gеt into it No one’s getting youngerWould you lіke a souvenir?Let it take you underFeеl yоur worries disappear ‘Сause if you don’t believe it саn’t hurt youAnd when you let it

I don’t come down with the sunI won’t hate myself when the morning comesNo thoughts of your body running through my headNo bottle of bourbon beside the bed‘Cause it wasn’t no thing to give you upI never reach for you in another touchDon’t ever think about you with himAnd, girl, tonight I won’t call again

Like-baow Like-baowLike what like howOh my god what happened to-Suck my dick(Yo, Lucas yu heard)(War’s so nasty) Bi-Big die L’s we finna spin thru 150We finna throw lke we went 250Bitch it’s Tanko yall know I don’t playLike JB got hit like BlayYall’s know it’s Everything for Ray Smokin Dummy and Lilah in a packI

(G&B)Ayo, is that That Mexican OT? What goes inside a toilet bowl? The shit, that’s what I amThe bitch was talkin’ back, the only thing she saw was my handGot tired of countin’ money, so I pop myself VyvanseTwo sticks with some drums, I’m a solo dolo rock bandDiamonds on my wrist made the night

Just like a moth to the flameWas it pleasure or pain?I’m slowly going insaneDoes love still run through my veins? This push and pull game it cuts like a knifeThe more it hurts the more I feel aliveYou look so handsome but I feel so blindNever mind Yesterday doesn’t matterCause my love is the only

It was Christmas in Kircubbin, 1981The boys were mashing whiskey and the girls were drinking rumAnd though the holly green was hangingAnd the mistletoe was hungI couldn’t sleep that Christmas ‘til the deed was done I said lie-dee-die-dee-dee-dumLie-dee-die-dee-deeKill a fucking EnglishmanAnd throw him in the sea So I stepped out from the merrimentFound a soldier

A new religionA twisted visionHave my doubts when people shoutTheir informationWho will you trust when your bubble is crushed?Which corporation? That’s just not rightThat’s just not rightThat’s just not rightThis is our conditionThat’s just not rightThe whole world in submissionThat’s just not rightThat’s just not rightThat’s just not rightThat’s just not right A new divisionOur