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sink or swim again
i'll give you my hand
'til we reach the end
there's never dry land

we'll catch a glimpse of light
when the stars are out tonight
we can make it there, we can make it all alright

Album: Food & Drink
Lyrics:

bbq, i’ma cook it on the barbecue

that's coal
let’s go let’s go let’s go!

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LYRICS:
Eddsworld! Eddsworld!
Sorry, whose world is it?
Eddsworld!

With Tom!

hold me
baby, baby
touch me
you know that i want it

you take me higher, push me higher, my love
you take me higher, push me higher

it's been a hard week, feeling a similar heartbeat
visiting them in the marquis, illness a villain in all streets
endless dependent on our sweet sentiment, spent
at the start we could argue in small leaks
to part you from imminent intimate insolent impotence
into the dark, i live for the card play
deal with anything real, and cut to the chase
to feel the healer's grace waste away for later days

forgiveness
you're so hard to reach
and in this place it's not you i seek

i'm hiding in this fortress
incorruptible
and untouchable
for days

i’m a cannonball, neanderthal
in camouflage, on adderall
make the room bounce like it’s racquetball
make a racket, y’all, i’m coming back to drawl
a brain in the bathtub
preserve it by splashing some alcohol
the rest of me’s left in this padded stall
‘cause i’m going, i’m over niagara falls

this is happy hour, my flow sells
so well i’m on that don’t ask / don’t tell
’til they’re putting me up up in these hotels
trying to chase heaven, but i know hell
i know girls flying higher than at coachell
and contract boys trying to make a soul sell
that bottom line, surface level bullshit
i heavy hit without the heavy weight to pull with

farewell, my young companion
pray tell oh when will you return

i wanna work in the paper fields
and debase the glowing groves, oh oh
until a tree wants to talk to me
delineate his woes, oh oh
and then i go

vs, in 15

if i were a kid, still
dreaming up scheming up
ways of beaming up casts of television
into these attics
limited edition action figurines of plastic
giving me some spastic play time

there’s no vision through the haze now
had my own kind of shakedown
1979 could have been good
under weather, hunting unknown pleasures
sort of maybe courted a disorder
i’ll be sober when it’s the day of the lord, or maybe not
she’s lost control with me
still looking so pretty

eerie summer
take me under
you couldn’t be the one i want

magic hour
tragic power
you couldn’t be the one i want

i got lean
i got slur
coming to careen
i got blur
not a baller but i throw curve
'cause i got tilt
yeah you know i got swerve

come on, come on, comment ça-va?
how are you? this emcee wows
fem språk from buenos dias to 你好
¿de quién est le meilleur habilidad? 我的
i've been training to make hot moves - 火车
låt mig visa dig how, i'll do it now
som gör detta mejor que yo? 我不知道
jag pratar med en vass tunga, and i may be 黄色

i have a long way to go
on my knees in the rain and snow
with fire and war eating up the life around me
but i don't hear them make a sound

we have a long history
and i don't think that she misses me
but every day i stop my trudging on