Call it aftermath, she's turning blue Such a lovely color for you Call it aftermath, she's turning blue Such a perfect color for your eyes Call it aftermath, she's turning blue
it aftermath, she's turning blue Such a lovely color for you Call it aftermath, she's turning blue Such a perfect color for your eyes Call it aftermath, she's turning blue
번역: 정원. 푸른.
A rocket to red hot love perfection Here we go round and there?s no secrets High and ascending delving deeper Under the water clear as crystal Spinning around and giant circles
ass nigga, u live yo life all secluded n if i wasnt around u wouldnt duo shit. talkin bout u jacc niggas, putt em inda bacc witta blue rg around they
wants to chill Yo, you got that leak? No doubt, let's lace the Phil's For rumors narc Thomsons and rhymes I need detox Shermed up driving in circles
running in circles, I hurt myself, Just to find my purpose. Everything was so worthless, I didn't deserve this, But to me you were perfect. I was running in circles
the switch, so when they stop the earth, who's ass will your head end up in? it's most likely you'll never get the perfect tip or learn to take hints
the switch so when they stop the earth who's ass will your head end up in? it's most likely you'll never get the perfect tip or learn to take hints
placed in the firmament The fifth was bright blue And she envisaged Jupiter And she made a day of awe and circles, circles And she sent it to guide
fly I'd fly away Sunny day outside It's a perfect day for swingsets and slides And running round and round in circles in a field of endless green Till I fall down and watch the clouds as they circle
merely for the exceptional spectacle now listen the pause heed tall falls the voidance of the suit dispersed await a straightened arrows a perfect circle
control Quality control, stand still string up the banner From the beehive to the anthill, rag dummy Incorporate the unison of Vikings ship throwers plus the perfection
set the tongue squealing the reverse and inverse tantalize poets with visions of grandeur, their faces turn blue with the reek of the compost,
from space Perfect direction Indicating science fiction Dinosaurs bigger than buildings Billions of cells mature Rape a monkey from big planet blue Someday
can you get Money in my pocket right at my fingertips How lucky can you get Every night a party where the fun never ends You can circle the globe with my circle
eyes so bright and blue Looking like a baby picture of you Walking down the path, your suitcase in your hand The howling at your back, a brand new man Be a perfect
