100 lyrics for "And watch me"
Every single word you hear Is coming from this heart of mine. I loved you such a long time ago I walk the lonely streets, I watch the people passing by. I used to smile and say hello. Guess I was just a happy guy. Then you happened, girl, This feeling
PlayI've got this feeling It's gonna stop Needs to be stopped Woke before the morning sun I found it tucked beneath the hills I sat and watched it rise It hit the sky and burst to flames The lotus flower's
PlayI'm gonna bring it on home, now I'm gonna bring it on home to you I done bought my ticket, I got my load Conductor done hollered, "All, aboard" Take my seat and ride way back And watch this train move down the track I think about the good times I once
PlayWatching the time bomb ticking away Watching the time bomb you better pray you're somewhere safe And the only way to make us laugh is to make us cry You're watching the time bomb ticking away inside You're watching the time bomb ticking away Watching the
PlayAnd all of the nights and all of the days Yeah we’re watching them fading away And oh what a life when you’re rolling the dice When I’m gambling all of the time And oh oh oh oh oh I’m leaving now Sweet escape I just need you now Cold light wakes me in
PlayI ain't foldin' under pressure, I ain't switchin' for no ho I ain't talkin' to no cop and I ain't tellin' on my bros Ain't no killer but don't push me, fingers itchin' on that pole Niggas plottin' on my come-up, gotta watch, they on my nose Long nights,
PlayI’ve watched the lamp lights fade, a flare trembles and quivers that kept me safe Warm concrete streets, I used to call home Laid in brick and broken stone so a merchant I'll stay Staying caught in the sway of the break Set aflame, set aflame, set aflame
PlayI wanna be your Joe Let me be your Joe I just wanna love you And watch our babies grow I may not be no millionaire But I want you to know Let me be your Joe Joe works at the steel mill Works damn near every day
PlayLibrary pictures of the quickening canoe The first of it's kind to get to the moon Draw some ellipses to chase you round the room Through curly straws and metaphors and goo Been watching all the neon blossom, flickering You look as if you've all
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