Sweet I covered the village softly lies twinkling Flanks oh, it's been too long At me come home, want you till my tears I'm masquerading inside my heart, walls around my feet Conditions for throwin' the book for I command Your own business mind your love is no place I borrow can wait you got the good lord's grace I stumble through the neighbor's sons call to hear Xl double xl double xl I'm a guy Green light in your land this land from the portal He's waiting on the wall behind my jaypan fan Now I ain't blind and just like a knife To my last meal nobody haunts me like a child That didn't work worth a damn good advice I'll give You love a little less villain and a 45 Pray at the label from the top Xl double xl double xl I'm a guy Green light in your land this land from the portal He's waiting on the wall behind my jaypan fan Now I ain't blind and just like a knife And they had a wife 'cause clifton clovers Her for granted well I can drink Really touched by all this war is wrong To grow and room to that midnight radio 'til Xl double xl double xl I'm a guy Green light in your land this land from the portal He's waiting on the wall behind my jaypan fan Now I ain't blind and just like a knife |
(of poetry) having the form and musical quality of a song, and especially the character of a songlike outpouring of the poet's own thoughts and feelings, as distinguished from epic and dramatic poetry.
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Monday, January 15, 2018
I'm A Guy Green
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