Sub-fence policy. Why building border walls is a sign of powerlessness?

The Finnish press announced its intention to build a fence on the border between Finland and Russia. According to Finnish journalists, the initiative comes from the Border Guard Service of the Republic of Finland. The head of this department, Lieutenant General Pasi Kostamovaara, said that the fence could be ready in two or three years and will last at least 50 years.

In general, purely technically, this is not difficult, since the border service proposes to fence off from 1/10 to 1/5 of the entire 1300-kilometer border between Russia and Finland. It is very possible to build from 130 to 260 km of fence in two or three years. Another thing — why? What will it give in the  perspective? And about what does the desire to fence off with a wall say?

Who is the first, Rome or China?

Pasi Kostamovaara explains the intention to build a fence with the prospect of a powerful migration flow to Finland, which without such a fence will be difficult, if not completely impossible to control. And he is, as they say, in trend — over the past 15 years, building fences at the border has become something of a national sport. The wall between the USA and Mexico, the walls between Greece and Turkey, Bulgaria and Turkey, Austria and Slovenia, Hungary and Serbia… All of them, from a purely formal point of view, are designed precisely to regulate migration flows. But if we consider the problem of walls and fences in historical perspective, then you can understand that the official declarations are something else.

In itself, the idea of ​​u200bu200bto fence off with a fence falls into the category of “well-forgotten old”. In the memory of any person who is more or less familiar with history, a hook image of the Great Wall of China immediately appears, the construction of which began in III c. BC BC. e. At the other end of Eurasia, at the beginning of our era, construction begins on a smaller scale, but also impressive — the Romans hastily organize the German Limes, that is, a fortified border. Later it will be supplemented by the Danube Limes, the Walls of Adrian and  Antonin, the Trajan Walls, the Arabian and African Limes…

A famous quote from Rudyard Kipling«West is West, East is East, they never meet  in this case it misfires. And the West in the face of the Roman Empire, and the East in the face of the empire Qinvery much agreed. The point of their ideological contact was extremely important. Both empires saw themselves as a civilization that resisted the chaos and barbarism of the surrounding world. Here, behind a wall or limestone, order, law, law and the state triumph. Out there in the outside world — don understand that. Anarchy, lack of rights and lawlessness, hordes of bandits, murderers and rapists, it is possible that cannibals come across, and also people with dog heads. In a word, the wall has turned from a purely functional border structure into a symbol. A symbol that separates civilization from barbarism and horror. Separator of the “pure” from "unclean".

Go into deep defense

In addition, the wall fixed one more not so obvious, but interesting thing. Specifically — impotence of “civilization” before the “barbarians”. Wall — this means that the offensive has been stopped and that now we need to think no longer of "carrying our values" into the outside world, but about deep defense.

What what this led to, more or less everyone imagines. The famous Great Wall of China, or as the Chinese themselves called it, “an unbending powerful force”, was broken through by the troops of Genghis Khanin 1211  China has been conquered. Something similar happened with Roman limes — in early 5th c. n. e. it was broken through at once in several places, and after a while the “barbarians” done away with the Roman Empire.

That is from the point of pure functionality walls and fences work not to very well and sooner or later become simply useless. But as long as they exist, the world is divided physically and symbolically. And & nbsp; the one who builds the wall, respectively, signs in & nbsp; his own impotence in front of a certain problem. Perhaps this and for the currentPresident of the United States, Joe Biden stopped funding further construction and improvement of the fence wall on the border Mexico — this is a kind of symbolic declaration of intent to solve the problem, and not isolate itself from   it.

But this is almost an isolated case. In & nbsp; a couple of & nbsp; it can be put only the destruction of the Berlin Wall in & nbsp; 1989 & nbsp; It was a grand symbolic gesture. A gesture of goodwill, designed to demonstrate the desire of the USSR to solve problems together with the conditional collective West. The most interesting thing is that it all started for health. In 1990, US Secretary of State James Baker and German Chancellor Helmut Kohl assured Soviet leader Mikhail Gorbachevin the fact that the unification of Germany will not lead to the expansion of NATO to the east. But what happened next is known to everyone — explosive expansion of NATO in precisely this direction.

It is symbolic that each of countries admitted to this military-political union considered it their duty to declare the construction of a fence on the border with Russia, or at least such an intention. Estonia, Lithuania, Latvia, Poland… The issue of Finland's joining NATO has not yet been fully determined, but the Finns have already announced the fence. Symbolically, the gesture is read immediately — all these states, with their fences, are shouting, signing loyalty to their overlords: “We are our own!” We with you, and not with Russian barbarians — you see, they even built a fence!»

In fact they sign the fact that they fully agree with the role imposed on them. This very role is very, very unenviable. Be a limitrope. Actually, the word itself goes back to the times of the Roman Empire. Limitrophes were then called areas that were obliged to maintain special units of imperial troops stationed on their territories. After the First World War, Estonia, Latvia, Lithuania, Finland and Poland received this disparaging nickname from their owners — “Great Entente”. Now, hastily erecting fences on the border with Russia, these states are again trying on their unenviable infamous role — be a kind of sub-fence outskirts.

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This Liberian Italian beatmaker uses music to tackle racism in Italy

This Liberian Italian beatmaker uses music to tackle racism in Italy

Beatmaker and producer Karima 2G uses music to speak out against racism in Italy. She advocates for second-generation Italians who are born in Italy, but denied citizenship at birth because their parents were migrants from Africa, Latin America and Asia.

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Anna Maria Gehnyei, a petite woman with a miniafro and frayed jeans, shouts into a microphone at Piazza del Popolo, or the Peoples’ Square, a prime spot for protests of all kinds in Rome. 

The daughter of Liberians parents, Gehnyei was one of the thousands of young Italians of all backgrounds who protested on June 7,  in the wake of the murder of Black American George Floyd by a white police officer in the United States. 

Related: Black Lives Matter organizers in the US and UK compare movements

Beatmaker and producer Karima 2G at the Black Lives Matter protest in Rome, Italy, June 7, 2020.  

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Angelica Marin/The World 

In the same square where Swedish climate activist Greta Thunberg met her fans last year and where Italian right-wing, populist parties go to “Make Italy great again,” protesters knelt on one knee with their fists in the air and chanted “Black Lives Matter,” wearing face masks and respecting physical distance measures. 

But in Italy, activists fighting against racism have a central demand linked to national identity: Young, Black Italians are fighting to become citizens. Born and raised in Italy, these children of African immigrants are denied citizenship at birth. By law, they are considered “second-generation” foreigners.  

Gehnyei, who was born in Rome, has become an activist for second-generation youth. Over the years, she has amplified her cause through her music as a rapper and beatmaker. 

Wherever she goes, she prefers to be called by her stage name, Karima 2G. Karima means kind and generous in Arabic and Swahili. And 2G stands for Second Generation, for the 1 million young people who grew up in Italy without citizenship, born to African, Latin American and Asian parents.    

“I do music to send a message and to express anger and the need to be recognized as an Italian, but also as a Black woman in Italy.”

Karima 2G

“I do music to send a message and to express anger and the need to be recognized as an Italian, but also as a Black woman in Italy,” Karima said. 

Karima’s style is called Bantu Juke Fever, a mix of techno, hip-hop, reggae, Chicago Juke and grime. Although she addresses an Italian niche audience, Karima 2G sings in Pidgin English — her family roots are in Liberia, but her stories come from Italy.  She often returns to a theme in her music: tackling Italian racism. 

Related: How US protests highlight ‘anti-black racism across the globe’

One of the very first songs she produced is called “Orangutan.”  In it, she slams an Italian senator who compared Italy’s first-ever Black government minister — a woman — to an ape. 

Karima tells The World that growing up as a Black woman in Rome was difficult. She’s been called the N-word. And twice, the police held her at a bus stop, assuming she was a prostitute. 

In another song titled, “Bunga Bunga,” she criticizes the objectification of Black women. 

Karima is known to stir uncomfortable conversations through her art. However, she knows how to disarm a white audience and get them to listen. In 2015, she opened a concert for American rapper Azealia Banks in Milan. That night, she went on stage in front of 20,000 people, wrapped in an Italian flag. 

“And I remember the crowd looking at me and like, ‘Oh my God, she is doing that! A Black girl wearing the Italian flag,’ so it was very provocative,” Karima told The World. “And when I explained the reality of the second generation, the crowd was completely silent.”

After the concert, a man from the audience went backstage and expressed sympathy for the second-generation struggle, which he admitted he knew nothing about. 

Second-generation foreigners can try to become Italian citizens when they turn 18.  But they only get 12 months to file an application and must wait a minimum of four years to hear back from the government.  Guido Tintori, an expert in European immigration policy at the FIERI research center in Turin, says that the odds are stacked against them. 

“They have to produce proof of continuous, uninterrupted and legal residence in Italy since birth, which is very, very demanding,” Tintori said. “Especially because their legal status is not dependent on them, it’s dependent on their parents but also on the Italian bureaucracy and the Italian laws about immigration,” he added.  If their visa expired at any point in their life, their application will be rejected. 

While most European countries relaxed their nationality laws in the 1990s, Italy made it more difficult for second-generation youth born in Italy to become Italians. At the same time, Italy provides a fast lane for anyone with blood ties to Italy. This is why an American, a Brazilian or an Argentinian with an Italian great, great grandfather can get citizenship more easily than a second-generation person, a 2G, whose entire world is in Italy.

Related: From Minneapolis to Madrid, racial profiling, harassment cost lives

Angelica Pesarini is Black Italian and teaches at New York University in Florence. She researches race and nationality, focusing on Italy’s fascist past. She says the historic period under dictator Benito Mussolini had a lasting effect on national identity. 

“Italian identity is profoundly based in whiteness, being Black and Italian for some is a sort of an oxymoron. … If Italians are white, all the Black bodies we see, they don’t belong, they must come from somewhere else, so we are not too interested in their rights.”

Angelica Pesarini, professor, New York University, Florence, Italy

“Italian identity is profoundly based in whiteness, being Black and Italian for some is a sort of an oxymoron,” she said.  “If Italians are white, all the Black bodies we see, they don’t belong, they must come from somewhere else, so we are not too interested in their rights,” said Pesarini.  

Karima 2G’s message has been out for a few years. Song after song, she pushes Italy to reexamine its relationship with race.  At the recent rally, she invited Italian people of color to organize themselves and ride the global wave of the Black Lives Matter movement.   

“I think we are living a very historical moment right now,” Karima said.  “A lot of people are still experiencing racism, but I think that we can come together and kind of create a sort of leadership, you know, to empower myself, to empower women most of all, because I believe in women, and to gain also a Black loyalty — an Italian, Black loyalty,” she said.

EARTHGANG – Tequila Lyrics

Play this song

[Intro: Doctur Dot]
Yeah

[Chorus: Doctur Dot]
Good God, so stressed
Perfect day to drink tequila
Guess I’ll see you when I see you
Oh, nah
I’ma make you a believer
Oh, adios
Guess I’ll see you when I see you
Good God, more stressed
Perfect day to drink tequila
Guess I’ll see you when I see you
Oh, adios
Tried to make you a believer
Oh, adios
Guess I’ll see you when I see you

[Verse 1: Doctur Dot]
Cold sweats, wide awake
Bloodstains on my pillowcase
OMG, not okay
Rode the gas, meditate
Me and Venus, life for dealin’ shade
Come in mamacita, throw that thing my way
Oh, let the record play
Oh, I just cut the snakes
Seen lil’ boy take his last breath
Where my lil’ brother took his first, it fucked me up
Life was full of catchy hooks and upper-cuts
Used to hit them open mics at Crystal Club
That’s my job, ’cause I was workin’ high as fuck
The sun is slowin’ down, the stars is linin’ up
And all my old bitches tryna keep in touch
It’s funny how I took my time to beat the rush

[Chorus: Doctur Dot and Johnny Venus]
Good God, so stressed
Perfect day to drink tequila
Guess I’ll make you a believer
Oh, okay
I’ma see you when I see you
No? Adios
Guess I’ll see you when I see you
Good God, so stressed
Perfect day to drink tequila (Wow)
I’ma see you when I see you (See you when I see you)
Oh, okay (Okay)
Tried to make you a believer (Tried to make you a believer)
No? Adios (Yeah)
Guess I’ll see you when I see you (Uh)

[Verse 2: Johnny Venus]
Bottom of the bottle
Allocate my problems
Drownin’ in my own shit
Deliver coffee when you gon’ quit
Read it off your tombstone
Here lies a bunch of lies
Just the type to move on
Million memories to chew on
Kumbaya, kumbaya
Yellin’, runnin’ through the tombs, through the days
Solo dolo, no delays, who to say
Got my message in the glass, no delays
Young Catacomb
Shawty, we a long, long way from home
Shawty, if you rich right, you gon’ die too
We a long, long way from Rome, shawty

[Chorus: Doctur Dot, Johnny Venus, and Both]
Good God, so stressed
Perfect day to drink tequila
Guess I’ll make you a believer (Uh)
Oh, okay
I’ma see you when I see you
No? Adios (Whoa)
Guess I’ll see you when I see you (See you when I see you)
Good God, so stressed
Perfect day to drink tequila (Uh)
I’ma see you when I see you (See you, shit)
Oh, okay (Okay)
Tried to make you a believer (Tried to make you a believer)
No? Adios (Uh)
Guess I’ll see you when I see you (Uh)

[Verse 3: T-Pain]
Now is anyone hearing some kind of static on the mainline?
It ain’t mine
I’m not seriously here to be clearin’ it up for the eighth time
It’s game time
Now it’s obviously tequila o’clock
The gang down to Earth, got my feet on the block
Now that agave got me sloppy in the parking lot
I won’t stop, can’t stop
How does it feel to stress yourself out?
It’s not a good deal, homie, you left out of your own dealings
So give me my card and wipe your feelings, nigga, take a shot

[Chorus: Doctur Dot, Johnny Venus, and Both]
Good God, so stressed
Perfect day to drink tequila
Guess I’ll make you a believer (Uh)
Oh, okay
I’ma see you when I see you
No? Adios (Whoa)
Guess I’ll see you when I see you (See you when I see you)
Good God, so stressed
Perfect day to drink tequila (Uh)
I’ma see you when I see you (See you, shit)
Oh, okay (Okay)
Tried to make you a believer (Tried to make you a believer)
No? Adios (Uh)
Guess I’ll see you when I see you (Uh)

Real1 – Grace Lyrics

Play this song

[Intro]
Lost
Lost
Lost it all
Lost it all

[Verse 1]
I done lost my job, I done lost my place
Been lost in time and I been lost in space
Lost my mind, I done lost my way
Flew around the world, I done lost a whole day
Stuck in the middle seat between the rock and a hard place
We done lost time baby… I done been away
But you gotta miss birthdays if you wanna be great
And I want it in the worst way I know that you pray
And there ain’t enough time, enough time in the day
And Granny ain’t got enough beads to pray
I done ate my food, I done said my grace
I done swallowed my pride and I ain’t like the way it taste
But you must be movin’ forward if you fall on your face

[Chorus]
Hail Mary full of grace, Hail Mary full of grace
Might’ve lost my mind, but never lost my faith
Hail Mary full of grace
I got a dream worth more than my sleep to chase
It gets hard to keep up the pace
It gets hard to keep up the pace
Hail Mary full of grace

[Verse 2]
Let’s go out back, I need a break
Nah, there’s too much at stake to take a break
Ain’t no sittin’ at the table, you ain’t bringin’ nothin’ to it
And I got tables to wait,(My family ain’t nothin’)
It gets hard to carry the weight
I’m on a paper chase, Momma can’t relate
But what Momma don’t got, I gotta take, I gotta make
I gotta scratch, I gotta claw, I gotta scrape, gotta fall
Keep it real, ain’t nothin’ fake
Tell a girl straight up, I ain’t got the money
To be goin’ out on dates, time is money, I ain’t got no time to waste
Cause you only lose money chasin’ ladies
But you never lose ladies chasin’ money
Steady pace, I done caught my stride, this is my race
It’s a mind race, my wide legs tired, wide awake
Layin’ on an air matress
Lookin’ at an atlas
I dreamed to see the world
It’s everything that I imagined
Grandma I’m glad to be home, got these beads from Rome
They were blessed by the Pope, thank you for your prayers
Thank you for your passion, let’s pray

[Chorus]
Hail Mary full of grace, Hail Mary full of grace
Might’ve lost my mind, but never lost my faith
Hail Mary full of grace
I got a dream worth more than my sleep to chase
It gets hard to keep up the pace
It gets hard to keep up the pace
Hail Mary full of grace

Yung Bans – No Lip Lyrics

[Intro: Yung Bans]
In this lil’ boy
In this lil’ boy
In this lil’ boy, [?]
Imma do these drugs, [?]
[?]

[Chorus: Yung Bans]
Hey, check out this drip, bitch
Don’t give me no lip, bitch
I don’t wanna kiss, make her suck on this dick tip
Heard you got my name in your mouth, talkin’ like a bitch
And you pocket watchin’ don’t worry ’bout what I get
Hey, all these bitches on my body, they can’t leave me lone
This that one on one shit, I don’t wear no damn V-Lone
Raf Simmons coat on my body got it straight from Rome
Twenty thousand for this fit, ya got this shit on

[Verse 1: Yung Bans]
Let’s go
Ya, got this shit on
Ya, got your bitch gone
Still that same young nigga wake up and kick a door
Please take a wrist for the door, huh
Hit for a brick of the snow, (ya)
Fuck on yo thot she a go
Ridin’ the drop with the hoe
Pull up and hop out the ghost
Got the cartiers on wit’ the Gucci loafs
Stick on me you know I’m gon’ blow
Pop too many percs I don’t want no more, ya
Diamonds on me like still, young nigga still can’t fuck with the man in the mirror
All white ice on me [?]
Whole game flipped the game dealer, robbers and killers

[Chorus: Yung Bans]
Hey, check out this drip, bitch
Don’t give me no lip, bitch
I don’t wanna kiss, make her suck on this dick tip
Heard you got my name in your mouth, talkin’ like a bitch
And you pocket watchin’ don’t worry ’bout what I get
Hey, all these bitches on my body, they can’t leave me lone
This that one on one shit, I don’t wear no damn V-Lone
Raf Simmons coat on my body got it straight from Rome
Twenty thousand for this fit, ya got this shit on

[Verse 2: Macintoshhh]
I’m gon’ do the race, fuck that case, you can’t catch me
I’m gon’ drip today, shawty late, he so next week
Say she wanna play, where I stay, she molest me
Told her pump her brakes, baby wait, why you stressin’, huh
Ooh, she a freak, freak, (ya)
I can’t feel no teeth, teeth, (let’s go)
Diamond on me fleek, fleek
Ain’t nothin’ ’bout me cheap, cheap
Fuck her I go deep, deep, (I go deep)
I pull up call B, B
I don’t do no repeat
I hit it and I deep, deep
Pull off in that GT
She lie he so street, street
Ain’t no love for Kiki
Unless he sign my lease, lease
Bitch ain’t shit for free, free
We gon’ trap all week, week
And I got your [?]
You can’t ever cheat me
I done put [?]
These niggas can’t see me
[?]
I ain’t even on [?]
And you know my swag on
How the fuck they gon’ teach me
I ain’t even no [?]

[Chorus: Yung Bans]
Hey, check out this drip, bitch
Don’t give me no lip, bitch
I don’t wanna kiss, make her suck on this dick tip
Heard you got my name in your mouth, talkin’ like a bitch
And you pocket watchin’ don’t worry ’bout what I get
Hey, all these bitches on my body, they can’t leave me lone
This that one on one shit, I don’t wear no damn V-Lone
Raf Simmons coat on my body got it straight from Rome
Twenty thousand for this fit, ya got this shit on

[Outro]
[?] all the way up
It’s that Mooktoven exclusive
Season 4 the mixtape niggas

Rick Astley – Chance to Dance Lyrics

[Verse 1]
Waiting for you day and night
I’ve been waiting for the longest time
I’ve been thinking I would turn to stone
Like a statue carved in Rome

[Chorus]
I’m just waiting for my chance to dance with you
A chance to dance with you
I’m just waiting for my chance to dance with you, woo

[Verse 2]
The rain is beating down on me
I feel like I’m getting cold feet
Now I know it’s sink or swim
Put my color up to the wind

[Chorus]
I’m just waiting for my chance to dance with you
A chance to dance with you
I’m just waiting for my chance to dance with you, woo

[Bridge]
Let’s dance to your heart beat
Let’s dance till my feet bleed
Let’s dance to your heart beat
Over and over
Let’s dance to your heart beat
Let’s dance to the same song on repeat
The same song on repeat

[Reprise]
I’m just waiting for my chance to dance with you
(Keep me waiting, just waiting for my chance, just waiting for my chance to dance with you)
I’m just waiting for my chance to dance with you
(Keep me waiting, just waiting for my chance)
A chance to dance with you

[Outro]
(Just waiting for my chance)
Keep me waiting
(Just waiting for my chance)
Waiting for my chance to dance with you

Beyonce And Jay-Z – 713 lyrics

[Intro]
This is (ouu!)

[Chorus: JAY-Z & Beyoncé]
Cash, hit deposit
24-carat faucets
Louis V and Goyard trunks all in the closet
Ain’t sh*t change, the streets is still watching
And my little baby Blue is like “Who gone stop us, huh?”
Ain’t no way to stop this love
Ain’t no space if everything is love
Representing for my hustlers all across the world (still)
Still dippin’ in my low-lows, girl! (still)
I put it down for the 713
And we still got love for the streets (ow!)

[Verse 1: JAY-Z]
We played the pool at the pool of the Cancun VMA
Confidence you exude make the fools stay away
Me, I played my room, let the fools have they say
Fake, had me sitting next to you on the plane
And I knew straight away, the next time we would speak was like two years away
You had a man, you shut it down until you two had a break
I beg that dude ruled the day
You kept me up on the phone while you were away
You came back I let you set the date
No [?] on the plate
I brought my dude to [?], my first foolish mistake

[Chorus: JAY-Z & Beyoncé]
Cash, hit deposit
24-carat faucets
Louis V and Goyard trunks all in the closet
Ain’t sh*t change, the streets is still watching
And my little baby Blue is like “Who gone stop us, huh?”
Ain’t no way to stop this love
Ain’t no space if everything is love
Representing for my hustlers all across the world (still)
Still dippin’ in my low-lows, girl! (still)
I put it down for the 713
And we still got love for the streets (ow!)

[Verse 2: JAY-Z]
I never knew a lo-, lo-, love like this
Gotta be special for me to write this
Queen, I ain’t mean no disrespect
But the way I network, it’s hard for me to connect
My first time in the ocean went exactly as you’d expect
Meanwhile you going hard, jumping off the top deck
A leap of faith, I knew that I was up next
I never told you, but I told a few people we wet
Me, I’m off to Rome, you going back home instead
My first time in my life alive, nigga felt that
You coming back, I had to act like it was cool in my head
Thoughts of jumping the brooms, never been swept

[Chorus: JAY-Z & Beyoncé]
Cash, hit deposit
24-carat faucets
Louis V and Goyard trunks all in the closet
Ain’t sh*t change, the streets is still watching
And my little baby Blue is like “Who gone stop us, huh?”
Representing for my hustlers all across the world (still)
Still dippin’ in my low-lows, girl! (still)
I put it down for the 713
And we still got love for the streets (ow!)

[Outro: JAY-Z]
To all the good girls that love hustlers
To the mothers that put up with us
To all the babies that suffered cause of us
We only know love because of ya
America is a motherf*cka to us
Lock us up, shoot us
Shoot our self esteem down, we don’t deserve true love
Black queen, you rescued us, rescued us
Rescued us

NEEDTOBREATHE – Darling lyrics

[Chorus]
Darling, won’t you talk with me for a little while?
We ain’t got nowhere to be, oh and I’ve come so many miles
Darlin’, won’t you talk with me for a little while?
Or at least until the baby cries or we both fall asleep

[Verse 1]
Oh I’ve been gone for so long
I’m tired of seeing these things on my own
I don’t wanna do this alone
I don’t need New York or Paris or Rome
O don’t wanna be on these screens
I don’t care about all these places or things
I just wanna be there with you
The only thing that carries me through

[Chorus]
Darling, won’t you talk to me for a little while?
We ain’t got nowhere to be, oh and I’ve come so many miles
Darlin’, won’t you talk to me for a little while?
Or at least until the baby cries or we both fall asleep

[Verse 2]
Oh and I know it’s hard to be home
Tryin’ to take care of a house on your own
I know that I’m supposed to be gone
Well maybe that’s true, but it feels like it’s wrong
I spend all these great nights alone
With strangers and vagrants that I’ll never know
I just wanna be there with you
The only one that carries me through

[Chorus]
Darling, won’t you talk to me for a little while?
We ain’t got nowhere to be, oh and I’ve come so many miles
Darlin’, won’t you talk to me for a little while?
Or at least until the baby cries or we both fall asleep

[Chorus]
Darling, won’t you talk to me for a little while?
We ain’t got nowhere to be, oh and I’ve come so many miles
Darlin’, won’t you talk to me for a little while?
Or at least until the baby cries or we both fall asleep

Piotr Sobolczyk – Built On A One Night Stand lyrics

Ro-ma, roma-mance
Mal-ta, mal-tabloid

You text an invitation to your place
To a profile photo at 9 PM
Chase you cut to the chase
My invitation to a bar was too much phlegm?
Phlegm or flame?
And although you think it’s a perfect blend
Single Malt didn’t mature on a one night stand

You say you want a relationship
Just it’s your only free day within days
And I’ll regret it if I skip
‘Cos otherwise there’s no second phase
Phase or face?
Yet this harsh law I wish to amend:
Rome wasn’t built on a one night stand

You look for Rome in Rome oh wanderer!
You look for Romeo in Romeo
You wave your hand to a waverer
What was firm now will flow
Flow o flaw?
And although it’s talking to a wall, do comprehend:
Rome wasn’t built one a one night stand

Sometimes I go on a short trip
And instead of a boyfriend I look for a boy
And I sow what I will reap
So you can call my coy
Coyness or gayness?
But I tell you only castles in the sand
Can be built on a one night stand

And although now you hold the key to wonderland
Rome wasn’t built one a one night stand

And although I’m an adult and I might consent
Rome wasn’t built one a one night stand

And although I’m not straight I don’t always bend
Rome wasn’t built one a one night stand

And you answer: welcome o the pleasuredome
All one night stands lead to Rome

Jack Anthony David – Forthe Love Of Man lyrics

Well come on everybody the time is getin near
To find that christmas sprit to find that christmas cheer

O ho, Hold On Up Your Stocking
And Lay On Down Your Hand
For The Love Of Man

Now its Christmas in Miami, its Christmas out in Rome
Its christmas time all over
Am I, just singin my song alone

So hold on up you stocking
And lay on down your hand
For the love of man

And let the fallen, not be forgoten
And the lonely, feel no fear
At this special, special time of year

So id wrote my letter to santa, and id asked him for it all
But I wrote him back my letter, sayin ill have
Peace Not War

Matt Bianco – Whose Side Are You On lyrics

He moves in to place, at a table for two
Our agent in Rome, A cafe rendezvous
The seat is soon taken, contact is made,
Surveyed by another whose secret is safe
Whose side are you on?
Whose side are you on?
The courier falls, the coffee was drugged,
The waiter makes off with the microdot.
You don’t have to believe to play that double cross,
Spying for the side that pays the most.
Whose side are you on?
Who’s that someone on the inside, an undercover mole?
Too late to use a lie detector, now some heads will roll.

G-Eazy – Eazy lyrics

(feat. Son Lux)

[Hook]
Easy, easy
Pull out your heart to make the being alone (yeah)
Easy, easy (talkin’ to my younger self)
Pull out your heart to make the being alone

[Verse 1]
Dear Gerald, you’re fourteen years and a truant
You’re trying to find your place, and figure out where you fit
You’re finna start rappin’ with a kid you went to school with
But, more on that later, right now you’re going through it
See, you’re going to have to prove that you ain’t soft and you’re not stupid
And you gon’ have to scrap with some kids that you ain’t cool with
You got a short temper, just be careful when you lose it
You wanna be the man, but it’s gon’ take some time to prove it
You’ll fall in love, but she’s gon’ break your heart and put you through it
Fuck falling for that bullshit, you gon’ fall in love with music
You’re finna get arrested, almost fuck around and lose it
Spend days in juvy standing at the window, looking through it
Nothing in life is promised, not even free-time is
So, only chase dreams, and only chase commas
Won’t happen on its own, trust, trust, we’ve been through it

[Pre-Hook]
If it was easy, everyone would do it
This game is not…

[Hook]
Easy, easy (Eazy)
Pull out your heart to make the being alone
Easy, easy
Pull out your heart to make the being alone

[Spoken]
I mean, I was fucking up
I was seventeen, I was eighteen, just doing dumb shit
My moms made me move to New Orleans and shit, I went to school down there on a scholarship
I finally got my shit together, I started taking music seriously
Then it started to kinda pop off a little bit, almost

[Verse 2]
Dear Gerald, 21, you think you’ve got it figured out
Got a big head from them labels trying to bring you out
‘Til they passed on you, they ain’t see what they was missing out
On, that flight home gave you some shit to think about
Scrambling trying to figure out, went back to the drawing board
Know they say rejection’s only supposed to make you want it more
But, no lie, you contemplating quitting, walking out the door
But, what the fuck you supposed to do? This is all you’re living for
Really it was that and Dev, that was all you had
Paying rent by engineering other rappers at the pad
Barely getting by, hella broke, you was doing bad
Then “These Things Happened”, you finally seen a bag
You drove down the highway, a fork in the road
A normal life with her, or going for broke?
I seen an open lane and I drove straight through it

[Pre-Hook]
If it was easy, everyone would do it
This game is not…

[Hook]
Easy, easy
Pull out your heart to make the being alone
Easy, easy
Pull out your heart to make the being alone

[Spoken]
I literally sold all my shit
I moved out of my place in New Orleans
I was bouncing around, living out of a suitcase
Crashing on friends’ couches
Living at air B&Bs and hotels
Trying to make the album
Trying to make When It’s Dark Out
If I could take it there, that’d be great

[Verse 3]
Dear Gerald, life changed since you dropped your second album
And Me, Myself & I just went 7x Platinum
Toured around the world, damn, you really had ‘em
But now you’re 27 and it’s time to be a legend
Back when it all started, grinding hard on that promo tour
Tired from the night before and the night before and the night before
Fuck it, tomorrow, gotta fly some more
Don’t complain, this is what you signed up for
You’re working for your family, managers, agents
They all want something different from you, tell them all patience
But, this one’s on you, the lonely quest of greatness
Been trying to be famous, been trying to be A-list
When you arrive, it will appear as if there’s nothing to it
But, you planted the seeds and you grew it
There’s people taking credit for success that they had nothing to do with

[Pre-Hook]
If it was easy, everyone would do it
This game is not…

[Hook]
Easy, easy (Eazy)
Pull out your heart to make the being alone
Easy, easy
Pull out your heart to make the being alone

[Spoken]
So now you’re here
What you gon’ do with it?
You know?

[Verse 4]
Make no mistake, listen it’s the life that I was chosen for
All I prayed for was an open door
I’ve been rich, I’ve been broke before
I’ve seen the floor
You try to put me in a box, I’ll box out like Okafor
And fuck being indecisive now I’m so for sure
And fuck Trump, it’s like “What the fuck we voted for?”
And most of y’all should probably party less and focus more
And if that line resonates, you’re probably who I wrote it for
Where will I go from here? “IDK”
They want me to architect Rome, in a day
Juice knew I was greatness when he looked at me
Right away, I’ve made platinum records that’ll never see the light of day
This is what the whole world’s been waiting for
The crowd’s jumping, going dumb till they break the floor
Come take a walk inside my mind, come and take a tour
I’m really not playing, what the fuck you take me for?

[Hook]
Easy, easy
Pull out your heart to make the being alone
Easy, easy
Pull out your heart to make the being alone
Easy
Easy
Easy

Jay Steezy – Know Dat lyrics

Smashing your girl now you know dat
Smashing your girl you know

[Hook]:
I’m smashing your girl you didn’t know dat
Me and my n-gg-‘s we ball out
Counting them 50 you know that
Don’t f-ck with the clique that you hang with
F-ck with no p-ssy n-gg-
Get in my zone, gettin’ the money errday
F-ckin’ em b-tches errday
Yeah yeah yeah x2

[Verse 1]:
You gotta be trippin’ if you ain’t making profit
I’m just being honest
I’m trapped like a prophet my bank in my wallet
Getting that money I promise to get it
This sh-t is so easy
Smashed your girl she was easy
I’m just being honest my n-gg- she is easy
Bet you didn’t know dat
Bet you didn’t know dat
I just wanted the b-tch for the profit
Got to many safe in closet
Got 20 50’s in my pocket
I’m super fly like a rocket
Ayyy I just pull up is your daddy at home?
She came to the crib f-ck with a n-gg-
She say she really wanna get it
Bet you didn’t know dat
We ain’t never talkin’ if we ain’t talkin’ about money
I chose to get it
Either you love it or you hate it
F-ck whatchu saying
N-gg-‘s be wishing they living my life doe
B-tches be wishin’ i’m giving them cuddle
Don’t be poppin’ my bubble i’m on top of the hustle
Call you in a min right now i’m just gettin’ my money
Gettin’ the money you know dat
Gettin’ the money you know dat
Gettin’ the money you know dat

[Hook]:
I’m smashing your girl you didn’t know dat
Me and my n-gg-‘s we ball out
Counting them 50 you know that
Don’t f-ck with the clique that you hang with
F-ck with no p-ssy n-gg-
Get in my zone, gettin’ the money errday
F-ckin’ em b-tches errday
Yeah yeah yeah x2

[Verse 2]:
Man man she saying i’m the man
Me and my n-gg-s we be making it rain
Getting that money and i’m feeling your pain
No restrict no surrender
Ballin like michael jordan
N-gg- be wishing they rocking my chains
I might pull up in the bends
I got your girl in my ends
You can’t do nothing my n-gg-
You can’t do nothing my n-gg-
Rome is the name now you know
E double are my n-gg-s I love y’all
Just flex we flexin
Believe it my n-gg- you know it
Sticked it up it was easy
Getting that paper my n-gg- was easy
All your b-tches are easy

I’m super in faded in the club
F-ck who you talk about
These n-gg-s they know dat i’m ballin’ out
Thank god that I made it out
Now i’m balling and i’m young and i’m free
I’m caking she baking my n-gg- are making it rain
These n-gg-s drakin’
Bends are making her dancing
These n-gg-s they want it but I got it
Getting my money i’m about it now you know dat

[Hook]:
I’m smashing your girl you didn’t know dat
Me and my n-gg-‘s we ball out
Counting them 50 you know that
Don’t f-ck with the clique that you hang with
F-ck with no p-ssy n-gg-
Get in my zone, gettin’ the money errday
F-ckin’ em b-tches errday
Yeah yeah yeah

blackbear – bright pink tims lyrics

(feat. Cam’ron)

[Intro: blackbear]
Yeah, I make money, I start trends
My first car, it was a Benz
My whole closet, your whole crib
See through shirt on, bright pink Timbs

[Verse 1: blackbear]
I look so rich my looks break bread, yeah
Your main chick a 6, a 7 at best
She leave with me, she turned to a 10, just like that
No time for games, I’m a damn grown man
I keep a Remington loaded next to bed
Ready whenever, whenever it is
If you rock Yeezys then we can’t be friends, we can’t be friends
If you rock Yeezys then we can’t be friends, nah, nah
I see what you’re doin’
And it don’t make sense, but I ain’t a manager
If you want a hook or a beat
It ain’t gonna be cheap, bring the bands with you
The more I achieve, the more they be hatin’
Lowkey they be sayin’ they always believed in me
Know that they cheated me
Know that they lyin’ and I keep on grindin’, yeah

[Chorus: blackbear]
I get money, I start trends
My first car, it was a Benz, yeah
Lonely at top, no friends
See through shirt on, bright pink Timbs
Bright pink Timbs, bright pink Timbs
Bright pink Timbs, bright pink Timbs
See through shirt on, bright pink Timbs
See through shirt on, bright pink Timbs

[Verse 2: Cam’ron]
Uh, Cam, he a flirt
See-through shirt, bright pink toes (bright)
Me, I come through, bright pink Rolls
Bright pink Rolls
Understand this, that I came from the jungle
It made me a monster
But I think you’re fine and we’re spendin’ some time
You could be a dime, but you need you a sponsor
And it’s between us
If I do it then I do it, no need to announce
And don’t even ask
These shoes I got on, you could never pronounce
I know what you’re used to
Dinner, Netflix, smoke you an ounce
I’ll tell you like this, girl
Get your passport, no luggage, let’s bounce
Up, up, away, tonight we land
Tomorrow we leave, it’s all part of the plan
Six day trip, Monaco, Sicily
Roamin’ in Rome, to post in Japan
So what you wanna do?
Ball in your court, it’s all in your hands
Oh what’s my name?
Killa Cam, but call me the man
‘Cause…

[Chorus: blackbear]
I get money, I start trends
My first car, it was a Benz, yeah
Lonely at top, no friends
See through shirt on, bright pink Timbs
Bright pink Timbs, bright pink Timbs
Bright pink Timbs, bright pink Timbs
See through shirt on, bright pink Timbs
See through shirt on, bright pink Timbs

Kip Moore – I’ve Been Around lyrics

[Verse]
LA backstage, drinked a little Kool-Aid
Smoked a cigarette with Slash
I flew to Rome had coffee with the Pope
Talked about Johnny Cash
I’ve hung out with supermodels
Drank wine from thousand dollar bottles

[Chorus]
Well I’ve been a lot of places
Kissed a lot of faces, every city, every town
Kinda like the wind, ask me where I’ve been
I’ll tell you that I’ve been around
Yeah, I’ll tell you that I’ve been around

[Verse 2]
Name tag Alice diner down in Dallas
Hottest cup of coffee around
She shakes that apron brings me maple bacon
Every time I come to town
Now I met sweet Hannah Dauphin, Alabama
Riding as the peanut queen
The way that sash draped around her ass
Was the cutest thing I’d ever seen
I’ve been covered up in peaches
Down home Georgia’s dirty beaches

[Chorus]
Well I’ve been a lot of places
Kissed a lot of faces, every city, every town
Kinda like the wind ask me where I’ve been
I’ll tell you that I’ve been around
Yeah, I’ll tell you that I’ve been around

[Bridge]
Well I come from Georgia, ninety miles from Florida left there when I turned eighteen
Mama asked “Son when you coming back” but there’s still you’ve got a lot to see
So I’ll spend nights at the Crowne Plaza
But I’ll feel right at home at the Ramada

Yeah baby hah

[Chorus]
Well I’ve been a lot of places
Kissed a lot of faces, every city, every town
Kinda like the wind ask me where I’ve been I’ll tell you that I’ve been around
Yeah, I’ll tell you that I’ve been around
Yeah, I’ll tell you that I’ve been around

Satyricon – The Ghost Of Rome lyrics

Through time, to the waters below
My song, for the silence above

The spirit of promise, on the table of stone
Under my skin — all the life you have ever lived

Seal the law
And pierce through the haze of time
The Ghost of Rome

No life lost behind that veil — just the death of broken hearts
The Ghost of Rome

At night, in the temple we lost
One throne for the kingdom forlorn

The waves of North — No tail broken it is
Over the wall — Veins rush from hate never trapped

Seal the law
And pierce through the haze of time
The Ghost of Rome

No life lost behind that veil — just the death of broken hearts
The Ghost of Rome

Through time, to the waters below

The spirit of promise, on the table of stone
Under my skin — all the life you have ever lived

Seal the law
And pierce through the haze of time
The Ghost of Rome

No life lost behind that veil — just the death of broken hearts
The Ghost of Rome

Romeo Harris – You Know Dat lyrics

Smashing your girl now you know dat
Smashing your girl you know

Hook:
I’m smashing your girl you didn’t know dat
Me and my n-gg-‘s we ball out
Counting them 50 you know that
Don’t fuck with the clique that you hang with
Fuck with no pussy n-gg-
Get in my zone, gettin’ the money errday
F-ckin’ em bitches errday
Yeah yeah yeah x2

[Verse 1]:
You gotta be trippin’ if you ain’t making profit
I’m just being honest
I’m trapped like a prophet my bank in my wallet
Getting that money I promise to get it
This shit is so easy
Smashed your girl she was easy
I’m just being honest my n-gg- she is easy
Bet you didn’t know dat
Bet you didn’t know dat
I just wanted the bitch for the profit
Got to many safe in closet
Got 20 50’s in my pocket
I’m super fly like a rocket
Ayyy I just pull up is your daddy at home?
She came to the crib fuck with a n-gg-
She say she really wanna get it
Bet you didn’t know dat
We ain’t never talkin’ if we ain’t talkin’ about money
I chose to get it
Either you love it or you hate it
Fuck whatchu saying
N-gg-‘s be wishing they living my life doe
Bitches be wishin’ i’m giving them cuddle
Don’t be poppin’ my bubble i’m on top of the hustle
Call you in a min right now i’m just gettin’ my money
Gettin’ the money you know dat
Gettin’ the money you know dat
Gettin’ the money you know dat

Hook:
I’m smashing your girl you didn’t know dat
Me and my n-gg-‘s we ball out
Counting them 50 you know that
Don’t fuck with the clique that you hang with
Fuck with no pussy n-gg-
Get in my zone, gettin’ the money errday
F-ckin’ em bitches errday
Yeah yeah yeah x2

[Verse 2]:
Man man she saying i’m the man
Me and my n-gg-s we be making it rain
Getting that money and i’m feeling your pain
No restrict no surrender
Ballin like michael jordan
N-gg- be wishing they rocking my chains
I might pull up in the bends
I got your girl in my ends
You can’t do nothing my n-gg-
You can’t do nothing my n-gg-
Rome is the name now you know
E double are my n-gg-s I love y’all
Just flex we flexin
Believe it my n-gg- you know it
Sticked it up it was easy
Getting that paper my n-gg- was easy
All your bitches are easy

I’m super in faded in the club
Fuck who you talk about
These n-gg-s they know dat i’m ballin’ out
Thank god that I made it out
Now i’m balling and i’m young and i’m free
I’m caking she baking my n-gg- are making it rain
These n-gg-s drakin’
Bends are making her dancing
These n-gg-s they want it but I got it
Getting my money i’m about it now you know dat

Hook:
I’m smashing your girl you didn’t know dat
Me and my n-gg-‘s we ball out
Counting them 50 you know that
Don’t fuck with the clique that you hang with
Fuck with no pussy n-gg-
Get in my zone, gettin’ the money errday
F-ckin’ em bitches errday
Yeah yeah yeah

Marcus Orelias – Elysium lyrics

[Intro: Sulyiman as Avidius Cassius]

Children of Rome
This isn’t the underground anymore
We aren’t from the underground anymore
The people have spoken in favor of a new Rome
The senate doesn’t believe we’ll take their bodies
We’re more interested in their souls, and then their homes and then their streets
Lend me your voices then your ears and then your hearts
See the fields, feel the sun because after today!
Elysium awaits us!

[Verse 1: Marcus Orelias]

What I gotta say to the senate?
Well uhhh, I’m back years older, years colder
Put twenty candles on my birth cake
And when I die put twenty women where I lay
In a room with a tomb full of gold
Only medal we seen was a tool pulled on you
And I never had a silver spoon in my mouth
Guess why I’m hungry, guess why I’m hungry now
It’s my birthday so I need to chill out in the worst way
They got me sitting in here politicking with people in the industry
I don’t even know where to start at
Trying to find where my art at, where my heart at?
Passing up bills ran by me hurdling contracts

[Bridge 2: Sulyiman]

20s a Difficult Age, you start seeing the world for what it really is
And I’m telling you, you don’t have to accept it
So ride with me to build a new Republic
Today you will fight, today you might die but today you will find immortality
Marcus had the senate to answer, me?
I answer to no one! [Laughs]
He said being happy is inside, it’s in your thoughts
Focus on now, let me see, let them know you are mean’t to live as you are supposed to! Ah!

Rachael Messer as Volusia:

Prepare for war!

[Verse 2: Marcus Orelias]
My arguments to the senate are really aimed at the census
With censorship of [censored] like a case study census
Insist and they senses us, the real us gets assassinated
If you finally get ’em agrevated
Step out of line with the assembly you’ll see heads stuck on block
They want it on a chop block!
No problem, no harm done – don’t feel harmed, you won’t be
Moving towards living stoically fought these feelings of inadequacy when I started on this path at eighteen
No looks didn’t vex me, looked within’ and everything that happened suited me
Tailored all life is so senators, lets begin
And toast a wine glass to the God, Dionysus

[Outro: Marcus Orelias]

Uh (x12)

Rachael Messer as Volusia:

Hail Avidius Cassius! (x4)

Macklemore & Ryan Lewis – Can’t Hold Us lyrics

(feat. Ray Dalton)

[Intro: Macklemore]
Ay, ay, ay
Good to see you, come on, let’s go
Yeah! Let’s go!
Alright, alright, okay
Alright, okay
Alright, okay

[Verse 1: Macklemore]
Return of the Mack
Get ’em, what it is, what it does, what it is, what it isn’t
Looking for a better way to get up out of bed
Instead of getting on the Internet
And checking a new hit me, get up
Thrift shop, pimp-strut walkin’
Little bit of humble, little bit of cautious
Somewhere between like Rocky and Cosby
Sweater game, nope nope, y’all can’t copy
Yup, Bad, moonwalking, this here is our party
My posse’s been on Broadway, and we did it our way
Grown music, I shed my skin and put my bones
Into everything I record to it and yet I’m on
Let that stage light go and shine on down
Got that Bob Barker suit game and plinko in my style
Money, stay on my craft and stick around for those pounds
But I do that to pass the torch and put on for my town
Trust me, on my I-N-D-E-P-E-N-D-E-N-T shit, hustlin’
Chasing dreams since I was fourteen
With the four-track, bussin’
Halfway cross that city with the backpack, fat cat, crushin’
Labels out here, nah, they can’t tell me nothin’
We give that to the people, spread it across the country
Labels out here, nah, they can’t tell me nothin’
We give it to the people, spread it across the country

[Hook: Ray Dalton]
Can we go back? This is the moment
Tonight is the night, we’ll fight ’til it’s over
So we put our hands up
Like the ceiling can’t hold us
Like the ceiling can’t hold us
Can we go back? This is the moment
Tonight is the night, we’ll fight ’til it’s over
So we put our hands up
Like the ceiling can’t hold us
Like the ceiling can’t hold us

[Verse 2: Macklemore]
Now, can I kick it? Thank you
Yeah, I’m so damn grateful
I grew up really wanting gold fronts
But that’s what you get when Wu-Tang raised you
Y’all can’t stop me
Go hard like I got a 808 in my heartbeat
And I’m eating at the beat like you gave a little speed
To a great white shark on Shark Week, raw!
Tell me go up, gone
Deuces, goodbye, I got a world to see
And my girl, she wanna see Rome
Caesar’ll make you a believer
Nah, I never ever did it for a throne
That validation comes from giving it back to the people
Now sing a song, and it goes like
Raise those hands, this is our party
We came here to live life like nobody was watching
I got my city right behind me, if I fall, they got me
Learn from that failure, gain humility
And then we keep marching, I said…

[Hook: Ray Dalton]
Can we go back? This is the moment
Tonight is the night, we’ll fight ’til it’s over
So we put our hands up
Like the ceiling can’t hold us
Like the ceiling can’t hold us
Can we go back? This is the moment
Tonight is the night, we’ll fight ’til it’s over
So we put our hands up
Like the ceiling can’t hold us
Like the ceiling can’t hold us

[Interlude]
And so we put our hands up
And so we put our hands up
Oh, oh, oh, oh…

[Bridge: Macklemore and Ray Dalton]
Na na na na, na na na na
Hey-ee ay-ee ay-ee ay ay-ee ay-ee, hey
And all my people say
Na na na na, na na na na
Hey-ee ay-ee ay-ee ay ay-ee ay-ee, hey
And all my people say
Na na na na, na na na na
Oh-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh, oh-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh
And all my people say
Na na na na, na na na na
Mack-le-eh-eh-eh-eh-more!

[Hook: Ray Dalton]
Can we go back? This is the moment
Tonight is the night, we’ll fight ’til it’s over
So we put our hands up
Like the ceiling can’t hold us
Like the ceiling can’t hold us
Can we go back? This is the moment
Tonight is the night, we’ll fight ’til it’s over
So we put our hands up
Like the ceiling can’t hold us
Like the ceiling can’t hold us

[Outro *Music Video Ending*]
Let the night come, before the fight’s won
Some might run against the test
But those that triumph embrace the fight ’cause
The fear is there to prove that courage exists
Now let the night come, before the fight’s won
And some might run against the test
But those that triumph embrace the fight ’cause
The fear is there to prove that courage exists

ChildoFaGOD – Move Mountains lyrics

C. O. G (jeeeee)

Uh, yeah

1verse=
Dey tryna pick my Flaws,(yeah) I aint better yi
Jesus got disciples all over da entire nation n we stay connected, we about to gush
You da vini I’m da oil I never truuuust.
Bout da D my desire, destiny. Intersection tryna get me B
Integrity you cud smell in thy, my intensity suitable christ life gotta live it by da road on my timeliiine
His word keep me strong like spinach on papoos
All together like Tetris on my I 5
Couple tears hea n dea but my god always repair.

Chorus=Idk if you know my God move mountains
Idk if you know but my god is positive
Idk if you know Jesus arriving
Idk if you know but my God Move Mountains

2verse

Dey tryna pick my Flaws, we aint better no
Plenty demon wanna c my click go
And some are left we just tryna past da test
Like Messia did
We cud do too
Aint no telling tho wanna c us down and float
Like a boat, squash like a roach
Sainte just provoke
On another level
You sa fruity pepples
We just do our own thing
You cud just call us bethel
Isolate on a severe
Asalamaleca
I’m da special Jacob
I’m just favor tho(I’m just favor tho)
Bunch of lie da devil made up
Voices getting deep like Vader (couple haters)
Thank you for da suffer
Thank you for da fear
Thank you for da pain
Imma child of god
Better know my name
Holy spirit keep me sane
Running threw my vain
Couple tears hea n dea but my god always repair
You get it?

Chorus=Idk if you know my God move mountains
Idk if you know but my god is positive
Idk if you know Jesus arriving
Idk if you know but my God Move Mountains

V2= dey tryna keep me stuck,(huh) idk bout luck
But I know bout graces
Imma stand strong in faith
Problem still remained
Yi
I still remained
Shouldn’t I be filled with god graces
N I’m all alone
Jesus caught me in da zone
Santa wanna see me fade but plenty hate
My god is always gonna stay da same like a loving dove
Jesus got me up n go on da Road (yeah)
So imma go to heave cuz he paid my prices
Wa a life
And its beautiful cuz da holy spirit bless me with da best
Jesus Christ is my lord n savior
Rome 10; 9 2017 we on prime time
Couple tears hea n dea but my god always repair

You get it? X3
Jesus
Jeeeee

Chorus=Idk if you know my God move mountains
Idk if you know but my god is positive
Idk if you know Jesus arriving
Idk if you know but my God Move Mountains

Imma Child of god, better know my name (X3)

Nune Aka Mr. Propane – Mr. Propane lyrics

Yeah this that new anthem
Mr. Propane
Who got that fire
Haahahaha

Mr propane
Pro pro propane man
Mr propane
Pro pro propane man
Mr propane
Pro pro propane man
Mr propane
Pro pro propane man

I got that propane next to a lit flame fire dummy proof flow
Been off the chain setting fire to an average man joe
And I proceed to make moves playing chess with each quote
Up on note with these deadpool half alive folks
No jokes can flip this grin Bruce Lee fist to ya’ll throats
This that lyrical miracle end of all hopes steal dreams if you try
I’m a nightmare to these blokes what you saying don’t understand
Ya’ll can’t see through these locs black shade top grade
I’m with them ace of spade bros fist pumped head high
Dismembered heads put on posts last kings in this club of life
Playing with these ghosts I see through all the fake snakes
I shake dice with my host a sidekick my draft pick
If hammer click it explodes think back what I’m saying
Ain’t no games to be told you got the key to success
Ain’t gon sell to yo foes I slam doors to the face of these wolves in sheep clothes

Mr propane
Pro pro propane man
Mr propane
Pro pro propane man
Mr propane
Pro pro propane man
Mr propane
Pro pro propane man
Mr propane
Pro pro propane man
Mr propane
Pro pro propane man
Mr propane
Pro pro propane man
Mr propane
Pro pro propane man

Man ya’ll know how this goes break the back of these busters
Top rank of these polls quick fact I’m a monster
I dispose of all foes and who knows where I be
Like a g in these streets lo-key no see me
Like thor bro on these beats spit cold words on these sheets
Flipped stocks on my feet without leaving my seat
No keys to my fleets money stacked in sheets
Rewind time with these words that appear on these beats
Rome home like I’m known to be living in greece
Pen game on lock like I’m breaking the peace
Rap game so hungry bout to serve it a feast
Ya’ll been waiting to long man ya’ll know I’m beast
My music going ham pigs gon run in the streets huh
Don’t try to run up unless I owe you receipts yeah
I’m kicking up dirt like I run it in cleats
And the movement just starting time to pull up a seat

Mr propane
Pro pro propane man
Mr propane
Pro pro propane man
Mr propane
Pro pro propane man
Mr propane
Pro pro propane man
Mr propane
Pro pro propane man
Mr propane
Pro pro propane man
Mr propane
Pro pro propane man
Mr propane
Pro pro propane man

They running and scrambling
While I’m coming and damaging
Got them panicking now they wishing
And calling in for a gin
Got a package you want to send
Now they missing and need a friend
If you dissing me for my flava
I’m the poison to ya meet ya end
Don’t step in the lions den
Cuz the circus will never end
I’m breaking outta the pen
The ink scattered upon my skin
The truth is here in the making
No time don’t need to pretend
I know I’m a bar-ba-rian I’m the top on a scale to 10
My lyrics hit hard like wind
The liqour refreshining I’m the ice in that glass of gin
Swamp monster call me the thing
I’m the fire around the ring
There ain’t no scaping my swing
Off the cliff you gon need to cling
Most valuable I’m the king
J. Cole K. Lamar even drake gon get this sting nothing lesser got game to bring
Won’t settle for just a little
I’m the eagle spreading out its wing
I’m flying over the scene
This my life and I’m taking over
I’m here I want everything

Mr propane
Pro pro propane man
Mr propane
Pro pro propane man
Mr propane
Pro pro propane man
Mr propane
Pro pro propane man
Mr propane
Pro pro propane man
Mr propane
Pro pro propane man
Mr propane
Pro pro propane man
Mr propane
Pro pro propane man

Dean Shepp – Finer Things lyrics

When I was young I used to dream of all the finer things
Now everything I do is major no more minor leagues
Diamond rings and watches, I think I’m Liberace
Hubert Givenchy, Medusa face on my Versace
I just want the finer things
I just want the finer things
I just want the finer things
I just want the finer things

I want it all and that’s all that I want
All of my life I was poor
Heating the house with the stove
My nigga I been there before
Momma caint take it no more
Daddy caint take it no more
I used to steal from the store
Got grown and I copped me a bow
I was letting ’em go for the low
Like pick up and go
But fuck selling dope
This rap shit is all that I know
I went from kicking in doors
Now I got my foot in the door
Now I’m all up in my zone
And all of my niggas on go

(Repeat Chorus)

I want the money, the cars and the clothes
I chase the paper not the ho’s
They ain’t never gave me shit
I’m back for everything they owe
Rome told me go for broke
I told my team I’d put us on
First tape was next to blow
Fuck doing time I’m doing shows
I just want everything they said I couldn’t have
Fuck was they when I was doing bad
Trapping out a hotel room
Momma found out that I got the bag
Got money now I got these niggas mad
Ralph Lauren got the purple tag
I got the swag, I got the swag
I was gone for a minute but now I’m back

(Repeat Chorus)

Mura Masa – Blu (feat. Damon Albarn Of Blur) lyrics

[Chorus]
You don’t seem to understand me when I say I’m feeling blu love
Blu love
When you touch me in that way, I just don’t know what to do, love
I’m so in love

[Verse 1]
I can’t get you out my mind
You send me pictures
I ain’t calling crisis
You send the pictures

[Chorus]
You don’t seem to understand me when I say I’m feeling blu love
Blu love
When you touch me in that way, I just don’t know what to do, love
I’m so in love

[Verse 2]
If your harp is charged and loaded
Wait for time to come
It might take you to Rome
It’s all about religion
It’s all about constructing the chemical reliance on

[Chorus]
You don’t seem to understand me when I say I’m feeling blu love
Blu love
When you touch me in that way, I just don’t know what to do, love
I’m so in love

Daddy Yankee – Dura

[Intro]
(Me gusta mi reggae)
Tiritiritiririti-Daddy
(Los Evo Jedi)

[Pre-Coro]
Cuando yo la vi
Dije: "Si esa mujer fuera para mí."
Perdóname, te lo tenía que decir

[Coro]
‘Tás dura, dura, dura, dura, dura
Que estás dura, mano arriba porque tú te ves bien
‘Tás dura, mamacita, te fuiste de nivel
Dura, mira como brilla tu piel
‘Tás dura, dímelo, dímelo, ¿cómo es que e’?
‘Tás dura, yo te doy un veinte de diez
‘Tás dura, dura, dura

[Verso 1]
Tu eres la máquina, la máquina de baile
Si no tiene’ a nadie vente pa’ mi’ brazos, caile
Ese perfume se siente en el aire
Algo como Argentina, tú me traes los Buenos Aires
Está poderosa, media escandalosa
Habrán muchas mujeres pero tú eres otra cosa
Si fuera un delito eso de que estás hermosa
Te arresto en mi cama y te pongo las esposas

[Pre-coro]
Tienes el toque, toque, toque
Miren el material, Edición Especial
Tienes el toque, toque, toque
Perdóname, te lo tenía que decir

[Coro]
‘Tás dura, dura, dura, dura, dura
Que estás dura, mano arriba porque tú te ves bien
‘Tás dura, mamacita, te fuiste de nivel
Dura, mira como brilla tu piel
‘Tás dura, dímelo, dímelo, ¿cómo es que e’?
‘Tás dura, yo te doy un veinte de diez
‘Tás dura, dura, dura

[Puente]
Me gusta como mueve ese ram-pam-pam
Mi mente maquineando en un plan-plan-plan
Si me deja, en esa curva le doy pam-pam
Cuál es tu receta no sé, ‘tá pa’ comerte bien
Me gusta como mueve ese ram-pam-pam
Mi mente maquineando en un plan-plan-plan
Si me deja, en esa curva le doy pam-pam
Tu belleza retumba, las otras pa’ la tumba

[Verso 2]
Uno, dos y tres vamo’ a darle
La envidia que se calle
Saludos a todas las nenas que paralizan la calle
¿Cómo tú te llamas? ¿de dónde tu eres?
Dame el número pa’ entrar contigo en detalles
Y tienes el toque, toque, toque
Pareces una estrella formando el alboroto
Tienes el toque, toque, toque
Se cae el internet cuando subes una foto

[Pre-Coro]
Cuando yo la vi (dímelo, baby girl)
Dije: "Si esa mujer fuera para mí." (pa’ mí esa baby)
Perdóname, te lo tenía que decir

[Coro]
‘Tás dura, dura, dura, dura, dura
Que estás dura, mano arriba porque tú te ves bien
‘Tás dura, mamacita, te fuiste de nivel
Dura, mira como brilla tu piel
‘Tás dura, dímelo, dímelo, ¿cómo es que e’?
‘Tás dura, yo te doy un veinte de diez
‘Tás dura, dura, dura

[Post-coro]
Tú tienes el size, otra como tú mami no hay
Pégate, dale boom bye bye
Que tú tienes el size, otra como tú mami no hay
Pégate, dale boom bye bye
Que tú tienes el size, otra como tú mami no hay
Pégate, dale boom bye bye
Que tú tienes el size, otra como tú mami no hay
Pégate, dale boom bye bye, yep, yeah

[Outro]
Retumbando las bocinas de seguro
Da-da-da-Daddy Yankee y el Disco Duro
Urba y Rome
Que pa’ esta liga no se asomen
Dura, dura, dura
DY
Blaze
(Los Evo Jedis)

G-Eazy – Eazy (At VEVO) (Live)

[Hook]
Easy, easy
Pull out your heart to make the being alone (yeah)
Easy, easy (talkin’ to my younger self)
Pull out your heart to make the being alone

[Verse 1]
Dear Gerald, you’re fourteen years and a truant
You’re trying to find your place, and figure out where you fit
You’re finna start rappin’ with a kid you went to school with
But, more on that later, right now you’re going through it
See, you’re going to have to prove that you ain’t soft and you’re not stupid
And you gon’ have to scrap with some kids that you ain’t cool with
You got a short temper, just be careful when you lose it
You wanna be the man, but it’s gon’ take some time to prove it
You’ll fall in love, but she’s gon’ break your heart and put you through it
Fuck falling for that bullshit, you gon’ fall in love with music
You’re finna get arrested, almost fuck around and lose it
Spend days in juvy standing at the window, looking through it
Nothing in life is promised, not even free-time is
So, only chase dreams, and only chase commas
Won’t happen on its own, trust, trust, we’ve been through it

[Pre-Hook]
If it was easy, everyone would do it
This game is not…

[Hook]
Easy, easy (Eazy)
Pull out your heart to make the being alone
Easy, easy
Pull out your heart to make the being alone

[Spoken]
I mean, I was fucking up
I was seventeen, I was eighteen, just doing dumb shit
My moms made me move to New Orleans and shit, I went to school down there on a scholarship
I finally got my shit together, I started taking music seriously
Then it started to kinda pop off a little bit, almost

[Verse 2]
Dear Gerald, 21, you think you’ve got it figured out
Got a big head from them labels trying to bring you out
‘Til they passed on you, they ain’t see what they was missing out
On, that flight home gave you some shit to think about
Scrambling trying to figure out, went back to the drawing board
Know they say rejection’s only supposed to make you want it more
But, no lie, you contemplating quitting, walking out the door
But, what the fuck you supposed to do? This is all you’re living for
Really it was that and Dev, that was all you had
Paying rent by engineering other rappers at the pad
Barely getting by, hella broke, you was doing bad
Then “These Things Happened”, you finally seen a bag
You drove down the highway, a fork in the road
A normal life with her, or going for broke?
I seen an open lane and I drove straight through it

[Pre-Hook]
If it was easy, everyone would do it
This game is not…

[Hook]
Easy, easy
Pull out your heart to make the being alone
Easy, easy
Pull out your heart to make the being alone

[Spoken]
I literally sold all my shit
I moved out of my place in New Orleans
I was bouncing around, living out of a suitcase
Crashing on friends’ couches
Living at air B&Bs and hotels
Trying to make the album
Trying to make When It’s Dark Out
If I could take it there, that’d be great

[Verse 3]
Dear Gerald, life changed since you dropped your second album
And Me, Myself & I just went 7x Platinum
Toured around the world, damn, you really had ‘em
But now you’re 27 and it’s time to be a legend
Back when it all started, grinding hard on that promo tour
Tired from the night before and the night before and the night before
Fuck it, tomorrow, gotta fly some more
Don’t complain, this is what you signed up for
You’re working for your family, managers, agents
They all want something different from you, tell them all patience
But, this one’s on you, the lonely quest of greatness
Been trying to be famous, been trying to be A-list
When you arrive, it will appear as if there’s nothing to it
But, you planted the seeds and you grew it
There’s people taking credit for success that they had nothing to do with

[Pre-Hook]
If it was easy, everyone would do it
This game is not…

[Hook]
Easy, easy (Eazy)
Pull out your heart to make the being alone
Easy, easy
Pull out your heart to make the being alone

[Spoken]
So now you’re here
What you gon’ do with it?
You know?

[Verse 4]
Make no mistake, listen it’s the life that I was chosen for
All I prayed for was an open door
I’ve been rich, I’ve been broke before
I’ve seen the floor
You try to put me in a box, I’ll box out like Okafor
And fuck being indecisive now I’m so for sure
And fuck Trump, it’s like “What the fuck we voted for?”
And most of y’all should probably party less and focus more
And if that line resonates, you’re probably who I wrote it for
Where will I go from here? "IDK"
They want me to architect Rome, in a day
Juice knew I was greatness when he looked at me
Right away, I’ve made platinum records that’ll never see the light of day
This is what the whole world’s been waiting for
The crowd’s jumping, going dumb till they break the floor
Come take a walk inside my mind, come and take a tour
I’m really not playing, what the fuck you take me for?

[Hook]
Easy, easy
Pull out your heart to make the being alone
Easy, easy
Pull out your heart to make the being alone
Easy
Easy
Easy

Snoop Dogg – Dis Finna Be A Breeze

[Intro: Ha Ha Davis]
Okay, out here in Cali
Smoking on this green that look like Luigi
I got my Fiji, I’m finna take your girl to the water
Dis finna be a breeze!

[Verse 1: Snoop Dogg]
Yard full of grass, raking up dough
Still on my shit who I’m makin’ it fo?
House on the hills with the lake in the fron’
Old ass nigga should be takin’ it slow
So what?
No, what yo cut ain’t mine
Nigga get up off my line
I’m back to the basics
Tracing shit
Gangbang nigga with the basic shit
Real P.I. with amazing spits
So I never ever never have to chase a bitch
Dig it, and I came wit it
And your only hoe might get it, admit it
Locked in, locked out
Talk shit, get socked out
See, these is G’s
And this is finna be a breeze

[Chorus: Snoop Dogg]
Yeah, music, please
Dis finna be a breeze
And my keys
And my trees
Dis finna be a breeze
Yeah
Dis finna be a breeze
Music please
And my keys
And my trees

[Verse 2: Snoop Dogg]
Picture me sitting in my throne alone
L.B.C. yeah I’m on the moon
Zone to zone, I’ll roam in Rome
Solid as a rock, etched in stone
Retriever, retriever
Catch the bone
Big dog, baby
The rest are clones
Bass go boom with the baritone
Clearing shit up like a claritone
I’m really home, I’m barely gone
Look at my eyes, I’m really blown
Peoples is ready for me to rap
But I just took a whole bone to the neck
No sweat on the set
Sprinter van to the jet
Yeah, music, please
Dis finna be a breeze

[Chorus: Snoop Dogg]
Yeah, music, please
Dis finna be a breeze
And my keys
And my trees
Dis finna be a breeze
Yeah
Dis finna be a breeze
Music please
And my keys
And my trees

[Outro: Ha Ha Davis]
*coughing*
Fuck, whatchu got me on?
I thought dis was finna be a breeze
You got me on my knees begging God, please
For my soul back
I’m fried!

Chief Keef – Germs (The W Mixtape)

[Chorus]
They be saying all I do is flirt
Fuck hoes and all I do is dirt
Man, all these niggas do is purr
I’m skrt-skrting, finna do a curb
Sit back, all you gotta do is learn
I stay trapping, all I do is earn
Your bitch went on you, ‘cause you a therm
But you can have her back, ’cause she has germs

[Verse 1]
I got big rings, I got big bank
I got chips, Lays, finna hit Chase
Eating filet mignon, aye
Living like a playa, priest to a maid
It’s all about the free, she gon’ let me skeet
She said you rollin’, we put you on your knees
I gotta bitch that look like Kelly Bundy
But then she woulda said that I was ugly

[Chorus]
They be saying all I do is flirt
Fuck hoes and all I do is dirt
Man, all these niggas do is purr
I’m skrt-skrting, finna do a curb
Sit back, all you gotta do is learn
I stay trapping, all I do is earn
Your bitch went on you, ‘cause you a therm
But you can have her back, ’cause she has germs

[Verse 2]
High baby doll, call me Ice
You are all doomed to delight
Give me some Sprite and some ice
Walked in the bank like "Hi"
Honey, I’m home
Think I’m Randy Moss, I’m going wild
She think I’m Krayzie Bone, but she gon’ let me bone
You saying this and that, but you high
I’m in LA but I’m on my fucking way to Rome
Turn a .4-0 to two tone, you know I gotta shit on em
Gotta get my poop on, I was tired of driving trucks
Had to get my coupe on, I started with one verse
Had to get my two on

[Chorus]
They be saying all I do is flirt
Fuck hoes and all I do is dirt
Man, all these niggas do is purp
I’m skrt-skrting, finna do a curb
Sit back, all you gotta do is learn
I stay trapping, all I do is earn
Your bitch went on you, ‘cause you a therm
But you can have her back, ’cause she has germs

Manchester Orchestra – The Alien (A Black Mile To The Surface Album)

The lights were low enough, you guessed
You swapped your conscience with your fathers medication
Limped from Rome to Lawrenceville
And on the way wrote out a self-made declaration

And when you got to Pleasant Hill
You forced the traffic to erase your family demons
And made a pact with you and god
If you don’t move I swear to you I’m gonna make ya

Do you need me?
Do you need me?
Do you need me?
Do you need me?

When the first officer arrived
It happened to be the high school bully of your brother
When you finally recognized
You felt some guilt that you had even let him touch you

Can you hear me? What’s your name?
You could not speak just laid amazed at all the damage
As the high school’s letting out
All the kids saying the same thing that they used to

It’s an alien
It’s an alien
It’s an alien
It’s an alien

The lights were low enough you guessed
Hospital food, there’s never enough medication
The doctor asked about your ears
You said your mom said you were made from a revelation

The revelation never scares
If you came from your drunken dad and a pair of scissors
Were you just finally letting go?
Did you mean to take out all those people with you?

Didn’t mean to
Didn’t mean to
Didn’t mean to
Didn’t mean to

Oh I didn’t mean to
(Oh I didn’t take the time to learn to let you go)
Didn’t mean to
(Don’t let me go)
Oh I didn’t mean to
(Oh I didn’t take the time to learn to let you go)
Didn’t mean to
(Don’t let me go)

Time is here to take your last amendments and believe them on your own
Time is here to take you by the hand and leave you there alone
Time has come to take the last commandment and to carve it into stone
Time has come to take you by the hand and leave you here alone

Foster The People – Loyal Like Sid Nancy (Sacred Hearts Club Album)

[Verse 1]
Parading to the masses, we’re coming so fresh to death
I’ve been stealing looks from shadows you conjure with your purse
Yeah, you’re walking in stilettos, but your nose is bleeding out
I’ve been running from the devil, but the devil’s on my back
I’m decreasing, took a leave of absence from the war
If the wall is coming down, then we gotta press the pedal
Got my hands up in the air, I’m saying I can’t breathe
I got my hands up in the air, I’m saying

[Pre-Chorus]
Hey, man, get away from me
Yeah, hey, man, get away from me
Uh
Yeah, oh

[Chorus]
Never ask for any favors, there’s nothing I want from you
I’ve been looking for an answer to keep me from falling through
But I’m waiting for the voice to speak, ’cause I can’t see
I hope we’ll hear the sound eventually

[Verse 2]
I felt their claws obstruct and refuse refugees in the new Rome
Lock our voices in the oven like S-Sylvia at home
My eyes are on the world, yeah, my hands anxious to feel something real
True colours tend to glisten and then reveal

[Interlude]
Where’s the love?
And why are we so far from love?
Chased by badges, ducking lights
Push the dagger when it’s right
Martial law, inshallah, mi casa es tuya
Ghosting like I’m Daniel Johnston, and I’m locked up in the basement
Where Satan lies in satin tweets and realigns his facelift
The criminals are laughing with their empty, toothless faces
We melted all our gold to recommence our idol worship
We all pretend one day we’ll be the greatest of the Gatsbys
Growling mouths with rabies and loyal like Sid and Nancy

[Pre-Chorus]
Hey, man, get away from me
You pretend you got control
Hey, man, get away from me

[Chorus]
Never ask for any favors, there’s nothing I want from you
I’ve been praying for an answer to keep me from falling through
Yeah, I’m waiting for the voice to speak, ’cause I can’t see
Oh, we’ll hear the sound eventually, yeah
We’ll hear the sound, we’ll hear the sound eventually

Jay-Z – 4:44 (Short Film)

[Intro: Hannah Williams]
Do I find it so hard
When I know in my heart
I’m letting you down every day
Letting you down every day
Why do I keep on running away?

[Verse 1: JAY-Z]
Look, I apologize, often womanize
Took for my child to be born
See through a woman’s eyes
Took for these natural twins to believe in miracles
Took me too long for this song
I don’t deserve you
I harass you out in Paris
"Please come back to Rome," you make it home
We talked for hours when you were on tour
“Please pick up the phone, pick up the phone”
I said, “Don’t embarrass me,” instead of “Be mine”
That was my proposal for us to go steady
That was your 21st birthday
You mature faster than me, I wasn’t ready
So I apologize
I seen the innocence leave your eyes
I still mourn this death and
I apologize for all the stillborns
‘Cause I wasn’t present, your body wouldn’t accept it
I apologize to all the women whom I
Toyed with your emotions because I was emotionless
And I apologize ’cause at your best you are love
And because I fall short of what I say I’m all about
Your eyes leave with the soul that your body once housed
And you stare blankly into space
Thinkin’ of all the time, you wasted it on all this basic shit
So I apologize

[Chorus: Hannah Williams]
I’m never gonna treat you
I’m never gonna treat you like I should

[Verse 2: JAY-Z]
I apologize
Our love was one for the ages and I contained us
And all this ratchet shit and we more expansive
Not meant to cry and die alone in these mansions
Or sleep with our back turned
We supposed to vacay ’til our backs burn
We’re supposed to laugh ’til our heart stops
And then meet in a space where the dark stop
And let love light the way
Like the men before me, I cut off my nose to spite my face
I never wanted another woman to know
Something about me that you didn’t know
I promised, I cried, I couldn’t hold
I suck at love, I think I need a do-over
I will be emotionally available if I invited you over
I stew over, what if you over my shit?

[Chorus: Hannah Williams]
I’m never gonna treat you
I’m never gonna treat you like I should

[Verse 3: JAY-Z]
And if my children knew, I don’t even know what I would do
If they ain’t look at me the same
I would prob’ly die with all the shame
"You did what with who?"
What good is a ménage à trois when you have a soulmate?
"You risked that for Blue?"
If I wasn’t a superhero in your face
My heart breaks for the day I have to explain my mistakes
And the mask goes away, and Santa Claus is fake
And you go online and see
For Blue’s tooth, the tooth fairy didn’t pay

[Chorus: Hannah Williams]
I’m never gonna treat you like I should