100 lyrics for "Everything,"
Everything happens to me Black cats creep across my path Until I'm almost mad I must have 'roused the devil's wrath Cause all my luck is bad I make a date for golf and you can bet your life it rains I try to give a party and the guy upstairs complains I
PlayThrough the sorrow, and the fights Don't you worry 'Cause everything's gonna be alright And everything's gonna be alright 'Cause everything's gonna be alright, Damn, let me see Oh across the ocean, across the sea Starting to forget the way you look at me
PlayParty in the penthouse, atop, passed the fuck out Reminiscing being broke and hoping I would luck out Nowadays I pull hoes, Swinging, never struck out Reinvested everything, just trying to get a buck out Will I ever make it? Felt fear on my life For a
PlayI could always find a getaway from what I' was hiding from, Everywhere I go, and everything I do, There ain't a corner that I turn that ain't one big, I've lived all my life, with no ties that bind, There wasn't anything or anyone that I couldn't leave
PlaySun dogs fire on the horizon Meteor rain stars across the night This moment may be brief Energy is contagious Enthusiasm spreads Tides respond to lunar gravitation Everything turns in synchronous relation Laughter is infectious Excitement goes to my head
PlayFuck a silver lining 'Cause only gold is hot enough, hot enough It's just cherries, cherries Everything is cherries on top When you gonna say my name? One more, one more Silver lining To the old, and to the new We dedicate this song to you
PlayGive me everything tonight I want you tonight Tonight I want all of you tonight Let's do it tonight Don't care what they say Nothing is enough 'Til they handle love (let's do it tonight) I want you to stay Grab somebody sexy, tell 'em hey
PlayI will face everything and rise The pain, the rain is a blessing in disguise Never gonna quit until the day I die Angels keep falling from the sky Take the broken wings and learn to fly Face everything and rise I feel it cutting and its cutting like a
PlayMeet me tonight in Atlantic City But maybe everything that dies someday comes back And meet me tonight in Atlantic City Well they blew up the chicken man in Philly last night Now they blew up his house too Down on the boardwalk they're gettin' ready For
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