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Pink - Blow Me (One Last Kiss)

White knuckles and sweaty palms from hanging on too tight
Clench of jaw, I′ve got another headache again tonight
Eyes on fire, eyes on fire, and the burn from all the tears
I′ve been crying, I′ve been crying, I′ve been dying over you
Tie a knot in the rope, trying to hold, trying to hold
But there′s nothing to grab so I let go

Chorus:

I think I′ve finally had enough, I think I maybe think too much
I think this might be it for us (blow me one last kiss)
You think I′m just too serious, I think you′re full of shit
My head is spinning so (blow me one last kiss)

Just when I think it can′t get worse, I′ve had a shit day (NO!)
You′ve had a shit day (NO!), we′ve had a shit day (NO!)
I think that life′s too short for this, I′ll pack my ignorance and bliss
I think I′ve had enough of this, blow me one last kiss

I won′t miss all of the fighting that we always did,
Take it in, I mean what I say when I say there is nothing left
No more sick, whiskey-dick, no more battles for me
You′ll be calling a trick, cause you′ll no longer sleep
I′ll dress nice, I′ll look good, I′ll go dancing alone
I will laugh, I′ll get drunk, I′ll take somebody home

I think I′ve finally had enough, I think I maybe think too much
I think this might be it for us (blow me one last kiss)
You think I′m just too serious, I think you′re full of shit
My head is spinning so (blow me one last kiss)

Just when I think it can′t get worse, I′ve had a shit day (NO!)
You′ve had a shit day (NO!), we′ve had a shit day (NO!)
I think that life′s too short for this, I′ll pack my ignorance and bliss
I think I′ve had enough of this, blow me one last kiss

Blow me one last kiss
Blow me one last kiss

I will do what I please, anything that I want
I will breathe, I won′t breathe, I won′t worry at all
You will pay for your sins, you′ll be sorry my dear
All the lies, all the wise, will be crystal clear

Дата написания: 27 Февраля 2024 12:56:04

Kid Rock - Blow me

A bottle of jack′s got my manager grinnin′
yeah that′s me that keeps the turntables spinniN′
I′m countin cards and I keep on winnin′
I know God hates me cuz I′m always sinnin′
U don′t know me blow me ho you wanna get hot
you′ll get your ass blown out fuckin with the Kid Rock
Eatin up ya suckers just the same way a beast could
tearin thru your town like muther fuckin Clint Eastwood
Cuz I be fakin the rhymes that keep ya shakin′
makin a lotta money but don′t let me be mistaken
I never thought about climbin up the pop chart
and I don′t give a fuck u can′t buy my tape in K-Mart
Give me a choice between soundin like an ass wipe
or sittin in an alley smokin crack from a glass pipe
I′d be as skinny as a junkie with the AIDS plague
but still I′d look better than a puppet tryin to get paid
Now check the rhyme as i climb and I co get rude
and send ya runnin′ playin′ pussy like Shaggy and Scoob
Cuz I′m the wrong dude to fuck with my mouth is mental
and I′m a tear shit up like they did in South Central
Son of a bitch I′m the son of a bitch
nobody ever loved u so you′re the son of a dick
I′m a product of a young girl top in her class
you′re a product of a hooker who was sellin that ass
And your styles in the past it′s old and dusty
so from now on I′m callin u M.C. Crusty
Cuz to face me u must be blitzed or blasted
so now I′m gonna drop ya like a hit of acid
And when I rip ya people they might stare
cuz I got more rhymes than Donahue′s got white hair
An yo buck won′t you please be a friend
And tell your mom I wanna fuck and I′ll pick her up at 10

Дата написания: 25 Февраля 2024 19:20:08