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lyrics
mpossible things
They lead me to love
Madonna
My body is holy armor
Armor
It cannot control me
I know why the
Why does the old spring cry
Oh why
Does my heart sing lies
Why
Does The snow spring cry
Oh why
Does bow string fly
Yell at God not today
Telephone to death stay
Many wanna test they names
Yelling on a quite spring day
Yellow bloom by the road
Ay
I could well start my own
Home
Planet they cannot control
No
Energy paint us a road
Up to the sky
Mon ami wanna go way high
Wanna be light
But can't leave my body
Desert to Canopy rise
(Tools for the moonlight )
Stuck in my feelings go high
Simply we live in the zone
Switching the scenery up
What you could find
I ain't coming down
Ain't coming down
Eating the clouds
Planted my mind in the heavenly cup and I ain't coming down down
By the moonrise
Three ghosts
Road far far far far
Two moons in the sky
Fly to the sky
Till we fine
Sinner man sinner man
Who I am who I am
you're alive
In the falling sand
Time don't understand stand
where I am
So he climb to the ceiling of the sun
snow flow laughing
Cello play lost my way
Stand up for all that I mean
Fuck up the enemy brain
We got the power to change
We are The sun
Children of all we ever was
Fuck what the enemy say
I made made of energy chains
Algae up in a mosaic
Alchemy happily
Hold up to rah
Home we are
Mili
pray
Ay ay ay
Angiosperm adumbration
Love of a pollen casing
Sacred ionic ballet
On ancient geometry plane
Oculus rolling attained
Place of the animal Flame
Apollo
Apollo
Apollo
How do you know
you are true?
Oh
Miraculous Dracula pouring immaculate aquifer
Back in his vacuous acumen
Trap with him rap with him
Zephyr to Zeppelin
Solomon telephone all of the Sullivan's
echo intelligent hologram halogens
Avalon tree of the elements
Lily pad elegant helipad launching the littlest Adam and
eve in the evening
into the sea
Helical seasoning healing the trees
Till I be free
Mini antennasll see
The future we
flee on the dragon King of the flying things use em for seasoning
As the seasons come
back of thedragon King
On Escapades in the Everglades where heaven lay in my escalades
Slept a day now it escalate
From a poison lane
Seneca sing a saying
Origami fold elixir up
Paint your body like crayola
Oxy goddess from the solar
I see Lakshmi drip oxytocin
In my body mouth was open
twisting Amber waves of light
Sweet affliction of the fluxes fly
Holy oxygen in rosey mind
Chest constriction like Boa my my
It hit me like potion and I
Sip elixirs of the ocean and sky
If you fix me I'll be broken
Mind inflict upon the motions
Many names all in emotions
And I'll change but there is a frozen
Spinning sun and stolen winter garden held with a moment
Duality
Consciousness
Weighted conscious from
Children of the sun
Paint your body like crayola
Intelligence
I Wanna go way high
I
Mes ami up in the sky
I Know that I only be mine
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