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Beautiful (ft. Camila)

Hey
Beautiful, beautiful, beautiful, beautiful angel
Love your imperfections, every angle
Tomorrow comes and goes before you know
So I just had to let you know
 
The way that Gucci look on you, amazing
But nothing can compare to when you're naked
Now a Backwood and some Henny got you faded
You're saying you're the one for me, I need to face it
 
Started when we were younger
Swear to God that I loved her
Sorry that your mom found out
Guess that we just really had the thunder
Ain't nobody else said I'd be under
Beautiful, beautiful life right now
Beautiful, beautiful night right now
No, no, no
 
Hey
Beautiful, beautiful, beautiful, beautiful angel
Love your imperfections, every angle
Tomorrow comes and goes before you know
So I just had to let you know
 
Oh my god
Where did the time go?
I wished the hours would go slow
How is it 6 AM?
Your touch is hindsight
Beautiful, beautiful sight right now
Beautiful, beautiful life right now
Got the angel saying the word right now like
Oh-ah
 
And you shouldn't worry, you got your touch
Sometimes I'm worried, tonight I'm not
Tie and lead in your golden kiss
Honey dripping from your lips
I thank God and my lucky stars
Darling, don't you know what you are?
Yeah, baby you are
 
Hey (hey, baby)
Beautiful, beautiful, beautiful, beautiful angel
Love your imperfections every angle
Tomorrow comes and goes before you know
So I just had to let you know
 
The way that Gucci look on you amazing
But nothing can compare to when you're naked
Tomorrow comes and goes before you know
So I just had to let you know
I just had to let you know
Swear to God you're beautiful .
 

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Forever One

(Oh...)
(Oh...)
(Oh...)
(Oh...)
 
Crowning the Kobra and turning the page
This is deliverance day
Kneeling before us, defending the faith
We are the keeper of strength
 
(Take up!)
Breaking the silence
(Rise up!)
Unleashing the pain
 
Bearing the burden for liberty rising
The coming of age
 
We are forever one!
(Oh...)
(Oh...)
(Oh...)
(Oh...)
 
Bring me the masters of reality
Courage that enemies fear
Merciless soldiers, we’re paving the way
Giving our blood, sweat and tears
 
(Take up!)
Bringer of justice
(Rise up!)
Slayer of fame
 
Crushing the ego
Destroying the self
We are but one and the same
 
We are forever one!
(Oh...)
(Oh...)
(Oh...)
(Oh...)
 
Can you all feel it now?
Our future is growing
A universal voice
We’ll be forever one!
Forever one!
 
(Oh...)
(Oh...)
(Oh...)
(Oh...)
 

Fighting For The Bastards

Humans fighting to die. Nobody knows
Why to fight? Killing innocent person
That still want to live
No mercy, no love, no change, no life
 
To be a fox not to see the flame
There are many ways
To be a fox not to see the flame
 
Humans crying to die
Tears of blood are brought by wind
Like raw sight from savage time
Where we must fight, for raw ideal
That does't belong to us
 
So everybody die for a cause that isn't theirs
The causers are free. But this won't change
Because somebody imagine self
That our real enemies
Are the bastards
 
Fighting for the bastards - bastards
 

Stop Your Fussin'

Why you look so sad
When the sky is perfect blue?
And you're getting everything
You ever wanted to
Let's not talk about the bad times
We've been through that before
It's not right
For making love anymore
 
So stop your fussin', boy
Please, stop your fussin', boy
Your time will come
Yes, your time will come
 
Can you lay me down
In meadows soft and green?
And can you lay me down
And talk to me of things
Like stars that burn into the night
And moons that turn with purple lines?
That's what I want
 
Just stop your fussin', boy
Please, stop your fussin', boy
Your time will come
Can't you just stop your fussin', boy?
Please, stop your fussin', boy
Your time will come
Yes, your time will come
 
Can someone tell me why it is
How we could spend so many lonely years?
There's a light at the end of life
It's enough, it's enough, it's enough
It's enough to try
 
(We can see it in our lifetime)
We can see the light
(We can see it in our lifetime)
We can feel the warmth
(We can see it in our lifetime)
We can see it shine
(We can see it in our lifetime)
We can see it all in our lifetime
 
Why you look so sad
When the sky is perfect blue?
And you're getting everything
You ever wanted to
 
So stop your fussin', boy
Please, stop your fussin', boy
Your time will come
(We can see it in our lifetime)
Yes, your time will come
(We can see it in our lifetime)
 
Can't you just stop your fussin', boy?
Please, stop your fussin', boy
Your time will come
(We can see it in our lifetime)
Yes, your time will come
(We can see it in our lifetime)
 
We can see it in our lifetime
We can see it in our lifetime
We can see it in our lifetime
(We can see it in our lifetime)
We can see it in our lifetime
(We can see it in our lifetime)
We can see it in our lifetime
(We can see it in our lilfetime)
 

Rousseau

A state of grace, untouched, untraced
A ritual of passage..
And from the Earth,
Unbound at birth, you came a noble savage.
 
Rousseau is following me, following me,
Following me down to the ladders.
Oh, are we really born free?
Are we born free?
Or just born again?
 
And you think you feel,
Yeah you think you'll be
your own kind philosophy..
 
But he's followin' me.
 
Fresh rain, like blood, like blood
Upon a stark and asperjungle
 
You sense these things,
Remembering,
The safety of the dark.
 
Such fantastic beasts,
Roamin' city streets
'Til it takes your hand and sets you free
 
Rousseau is following me, following me,
Following me down to the ladders.
Oh, are we really born free?
Are we born free?
Or just born again?
 
And you think you feel,
Yeah you think you'll be
your own kind philosophy..
 
But he's followin' me.
 
Such fantastic beasts..
Roamin' city streets..
Glorious machines..
Sigh release..
 
Rousseau is following me, following me,
Following me down to the ladders.
Oh, are we really born free?
Are we born free?
Or just born again?
 
And you think you feel,
Yeah you think you'll be
Your own kind philosophy..
 
But he's followin' me...