100 lyrics for "De de de de de de day"
I'm going under 'Cause beauty's religion And its Christened me with wonder And if Venice is sinking Jesus hangs behind the glass Above Venetian doors His window box boasts crimson flowers Fresh cut the day before And you couldn't find a smile
PlayThe bitch came back the very next day Oh the bitch came back thought she was a goner Don't you know the bitch came back But the bitch came back she couldn't stay away The bitch came, the bitch came back I like her so much better when she's down on her
PlayFeelings you provide I know it, I know it I'm the only one out here on the night loops Eyes low, chin heavy shoegazer Moonwalkin', R.I.P. Stanley Kubrick You had you some birthdays, could you prove it? Show me the wisdom in your movement Show me some
PlayWhy does love got to be so sad? Got to find me a way To take me back to yesterday. How can I ever hope to forget you? Won't you show me a place Where I can hide my lonely face? I know you're going to break my heart if I let you. Like a moth to a flame,
PlayJust stay while the night is young Chris Youlden-Chrysalis Music Ltd. Don't worry 'bout the morning Because the day might never come Don't worry 'bout the future Don't pretend that it's your first time Don't pretend that it's no fun Don't tell me 'bout
PlayA night of poetry and motion The prophecy in destiny was falling And calling out to me And will we find our destination Within a time of resignation At 69, until the end of time Around the world in eighty days we sailed the
PlayI see a dust trail following an old red Nova Baby blue eyes, your head on my shoulder You don't look a day over fast cars and freedom That sunset river bank first time feeling Wait, baby, don't move, right there it is T-shirt hanging off a dogwood branch
PlayI'm crashing, I'm crashing right into you Baby, feel me crash You came along You light up my days, my personal sun Showing me all the ways I could fall You made me feel new You were the one to visit my darkness You were the brightest way You dropped the
PlayWell it's got to be a chocolate Jesus Got to be a chocolate Jesus Make me feel good inside Keep me satisfied Good enough for me Don't go to church on Sunday Don't get on my knees to pray Don't memorize the books of the Bible I got my own special way
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