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作词 : Pierre Imart |
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作曲 : Loïc Marchat |
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(Zaya Solange) |
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Most of the time, I don't know what is wanted from me, |
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You make no sense at all (make no sense), |
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But that's alright, you just do what you got to do baby, |
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And I just keep my shit, moving along. |
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I've been sitting here thinking why |
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You'd come back and try to write a new verse to a brand new style |
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I've been sitting here thinking why |
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You come here and try to write, with a bottle in hand you're wasting my time. |
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So have it your way, put trouble on my mind, |
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I'm happy to say, my love's by my side |
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This feeling's got me thinking baby |
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I wonder who's the hypocrite |
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I wonder who's the hypocrite |
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So what do you think just happened today? |
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I was walking in the street with my lady, |
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I was talking to her sweet here she goes |
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Yapping on, tapping on, like I didn't want to fall for her |
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I just don't know nothing to say |
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How can I give up on my lady |
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Why can't I keep walking alone like Marilyn Monroe? |
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(Odd Man Black) |
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Character like a royal is how she came to the earth. |
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Blessed in the scriptures proverbs 31st, |
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Scheming with the devil had me gone with the curse, |
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But me without you my life would be worst. |
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But as the world turns and suns rise in the East |
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Yahweh wash us both clean so we can dine on his feast. |
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My Adamic roots will grow Yahweh’s law in your mind, |
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Peruse this deepened love and surely you'll find |
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That wisdom of old that you can turn to gold, |
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That wisdom of old to testify to your soul. |
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My lady walk tall and clothe yourself, |
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Keep your composure under spiritual hell. |
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Adorned in white, formed in light, Yahweh’s voice is the path to right choices. |
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My lady love come uptop, why... Cause you're rolling with Odd Man Black! |
