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LANY – Pancakes lyrics


[Verse 1]
Pick up the phone, I swear to god, I miss you
I love the way you sound when it’s dark outside
Pancakes, Champagne, 15 away, it’s almost 2
Those hands, the way your fingers fit between mine

[Pre-Chorus]
I’m not any good at secrets
Could we fill a roll of film?
The way those old Levi’s look on you
Got me thinking, “Damn, I’m in”

[Chorus]
“Hoo ooh hoo,” that’s the way my heart feels
“Hoo ooh hoo,” that’s the way my heart feels
“Hoo ooh hoo,” that’s the way my heart feels
“Hoo ooh hoo, hoo ooh hoo”

[Verse 2]
You are the best, please don’t ever change on me
Cloud nine times nine my mind when I’m gone with you
Pancakes, champagne, babe, can I stay? It’s almost 3
My hands get cold in that BMW

[Pre-Chorus]
I’m not any good at secrets
Could we fill a roll of film?
The way those old Levi’s look on you
Got me thinking, “Damn, I’m in”

[Chorus]
“Hoo ooh hoo,” that’s the way my heart feels
“Hoo ooh hoo,” that’s the way my heart feels
“Hoo ooh hoo,” that’s the way my heart feels
“Hoo ooh hoo, hoo ooh hoo”

[Chorus]
“Hoo ooh hoo,” that’s the way my heart feels
“Hoo ooh hoo,” that’s the way my heart feels
“Hoo ooh hoo,” that’s the way my heart feels
“Hoo ooh hoo, hoo ooh hoo”

[Outro]
Pancakes
Pancakes, champagne
Pancakes
Pancakes, champagne
Pancakes, champagne


Causeries – Mediterranean lyrics


[Verse]
I am made of energy, I’m halfblood and I’m every-
Think you secretly think of me or write me out to be
I am the zipcode I’m brought up in, I am my shape and colour
And also all of my ancestors and their beliefs and visions

[Verse]
I am blinding lasers and I am the blinded driver
Anonymous homage to hate, manipulated numbers
I’m the BMW funded by some unknown institution
I’m all the beautiful fear of change, that comes to you every time

[Chorus]
Oh, and I froze just like the rest of you
With a second chance I could

[Bridge]
I’m relentless suffering, I’m antiretrovirals

[Verse]
The sudden infant death syndrome and jet fuel coloured skies above
I am a hunger you’re brought up with, I am the rearview mirror
The end of shattered families on the Mediterranean sea

[Chorus]
Oh, and I froze just like the rest of you
With a second chance I could


Adele – Fastlove (Tribute To George Michael) (At The #Grammys 2017) (Live)


Gotta get up to get down
Gotta get up to get down
Gotta get up to get down
Gotta get up to get down
Gotta get up to get down
Gotta get up to get down
Gotta get up to get down
Gotta get up to get down

Looking for some education
Made my way into the night
All that bullshit conversation
Baby can’t you read the signs?

I won’t bore you with the details, baby
I don’t even want to waste your time
Let’s just say that maybe
You could help to ease my mind
Baby, I ain’t Mr. Right

But if you’re looking for fast love
If that’s love in your eyes
It’s more than enough
Had some bad love
So fast love is all that I’ve got on my mind

Ooh baby
What’s there to think about, baby?
Hey baby, oh yeah

Looking for some affirmation
Made my way into the sun
My friends got their ladies
They’re all having babies
But I just want to have some fun

I won’t bore you with the details, baby
Gonna get there in your own sweet time
Let’s just say that maybe
You could help to ease my mind
Baby, I ain’t Mr. Right

But if you’re looking for fast love
If that’s love in your eyes
It’s more than enough
Had some bad love
So fast love is all that I’ve got on my mind

Yeah, what’s there to think about, baby?
(Get yourself some lessons in love)

So close
I can taste it now, baby
So close

[Bridge]

In the absence of security
I made my way into the night
Stupid cupid keeps on calling me
But I see nothing in his eyes
I miss my baby (Oh, yeah)
I miss my baby (tonight)
So why don’t we make a little room in my BMW, babe?
Searching for some peace of mind
Hey, I’ll help you find it
I do believe that we are practicing the same religion

Oh, you really ought to get up now
That’s right
Hoh, you really ought to get up

Looking for some affirmation…


George Michael – Fastlove (Older Album)


Gotta get up, get down
Ooh ooh, baby baby

Looking for some education
Made my way into the night
All that bullshit, conversation
Baby can’t you read the signs?

I won’t bore you with the details, baby
I don’t even wannna waste your time
Let’s just say that maybe
You could help to ease my mind
Baby, I ain’t Mr. Right

But if you’re looking for fast love
If that’s love in your eyes, it’s more than enough
Had some bad love
Some fast love, is all that I’ve got on my mind

Ooh, yeah yeah (ooh ooh, baby baby)
What’s there to think about baby?
(ooh ooh, baby baby)
Hey baby, oh yeah (ooh ooh, baby baby)

Looking for some affirmation, made my way into the sun
My friends got their ladies, they’re all having babies
But I just want to have some fun

I won’t bore you with the detail baby
You gotta get there in your own sweet time
Let’s just say that maybe, you could help
To ease my mind, baby, I ain’t Mr. Right

But if you’re looking for fast love
If that’s love in your eyes, it’s more than enough
Had some bad love
Some fast love, is all that I’ve got on my mind

So close I can taste it now baby, so close

In the absence of security, I made my way into the night
Stupid Cupid keeps on calling me
And I see lovin’ in his eyes
I miss my baby, oh yeah, I miss my baby tonight
So why don’t we make a little room
In my BMW, babe, searchin’ for some peace of mind
Hey, I’ll help you find it
I do believe that we are practicing the same religion

Oh you really oughta get up now, that’s right
Oh you really oughta get up


George Michael – Fast Love


Gotta get up, get down
Ooh ooh, baby baby

Looking for some education
Made my way into the night
All that bullshit, conversation
Baby can’t you read the signs?

I won’t bore you with the details, baby
I don’t even wannna waste your time
Let’s just say that maybe
You could help to ease my mind
Baby, I ain’t Mr. Right

But if you’re looking for fast love
If that’s love in your eyes, it’s more than enough
Had some bad love
Some fast love, is all that I’ve got on my mind

Ooh, yeah yeah (ooh ooh, baby baby)
What’s there to think about baby?
(ooh ooh, baby baby)
Hey baby, oh yeah (ooh ooh, baby baby)

Looking for some affirmation, made my way into the sun
My friends got their ladies, they’re all having babies
But I just want to have some fun

I won’t bore you with the detail baby
You gotta get there in your own sweet time
Let’s just say that maybe, you could help
To ease my mind, baby, I ain’t Mr. Right

But if you’re looking for fast love
If that’s love in your eyes, it’s more than enough
Had some bad love
Some fast love, is all that I’ve got on my mind

So close I can taste it now baby, so close

In the absence of security, I made my way into the night
Stupid Cupid keeps on calling me
And I see lovin’ in his eyes
I miss my baby, oh yeah, I miss my baby tonight
So why don’t we make a little room
In my BMW, babe, searchin’ for some peace of mind
Hey, I’ll help you find it
I do believe that we are practicing the same religion

Oh you really oughta get up now, that’s right
Oh you really oughta get up


Action Bronson – Durag Vs. Headband (feat. Big Body Bes) letras

October 21, 2016

Lyrics

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[Intro]
Yeah, yeah
(uh-uh)
It’s me, it’s me
(uh-uh)
I was hatched in ’83
Fuckin’ standing like the Notre Dame logo right now
Just leave this shit, man

[Verse 1]
If I choose the right horse, I’ma buy a white Porsche
Never take the night off, saying that my mind’s off
Ever since I came out I been handing pain out
Fold a wire-hanger through your nose
Take your brain out, hey now
On the stage I’m like great balls of fire
One more year I’ll be on ‘Late George’, retired
Big steak like a cheap tire
Season up some biceps and throw ’em in deep fryer

[Hook]
I been hot since I was this big, yeah
I been hot since I was this big, stupid

[Verse 2]
I’m sick like feeding squirrels the summer in a bubble jacket
If this was ’96 I def had The Tunnel packed in
Big beard like I’m lumberjackin’
Mash the petal of the 850
Sound like the thunder cracking
I’m in a club with a condom on
All Under Armour on

[Big Body Bes]
And when I die, make sure you spread my blood on a BMW
And when I die, make sure you spread my blood on a BMW

[Verse 3]
Microphone attached to my hand so I can dance my little heart out
Don’t make me bring the white guitar out
Like the one in Wayne’s World
That was shining in the window
Since 13 I been a nympho
Fuck That’s Delicious on box set
Me and my mans smoking on big drugs and feasting on the ox leg
Stand in the store with twenty Achmed’s ‘zookas on shoulders
Hundreds pounds of C4 in a stroller
Z4s roll up, shit’s cold, I think I need a ricola
I just dropped a million kroner I’m a stoner
You lack culture, I’m a psychedelic image of a black vulture Trapped inside a past soldier

[Break]
I just blew my motherfuckin’ high, man. Holy shit
I been hot since I was this big, motherfucker

[Big Body Bes]
And when I die, make sure you spread my blood on a BMW
And when I die, make sure you spread my blood on a BMW
Albanian style, I wanna die by machine gun