letra de teriyaki sauce - 『tiny dancer』(jorda)
[verse 1: the tabletop goblin]
if i told you about all the places i’ve been
you would not imagine all the sh-t that i’ve seen
like queen on tour unchanging contours
yet the long flights were the real tormentor
seasons change and seriously, f-ck the weather
summer comes and it feels just like the nether
no air-con seems like i just got conned
by the blonde dude who said “i got you”
i got a plant named “bartholomew” a name that
probably none of you have as the first or the last
the class that makes you listen to jazz
without any of the sass from cats
the task of raising plants kinda dank give water and they’ll think it’s purple drank
i don’t know what plants think but the feeling of raising one
is ten times the hentai that makes you go “oh”
i want one with thick thighs and then sigh because
honestly, none of these will come true
they’ll say “who are you?” and before you reply
they’re already “toodles” heartbroken like doodles
left depressed, eating only instant noodles
melt the grime off these bars and ride a bike to mars like kars
but watch out for the sp-ce sars don’t be like paul blart
with nothing to do but fart
so work out hard and drop the lard
[verse 2: 『tiny dancer』]
comp shop making a sprite fairy tail to bite
fairly frail gigabyte to store in my flash drive
didn’t know how to save the image
taught screenshot by the bloke next to me and my leased pc
at least three pieces, i got the 4th and i won
zhuàngyuán, changwon, my kankoku has gone
to military training legendary gaming
“modern combat” on the ipad, have you ever played that?
left 4 dead 2 then a sitcom ‘bout a mom
was pressed to get to diamond it was one looming qualm
bomb was the old spot of my mom
got a whole lot of clot, brought thoughts, laid cots
made sauce, meatb-lls, bought nuts, flint stove
eight cloves, grape toast, naught bus, chic halls
julienne cuts and a bully boy, fully joyed at the expo
crossed the country, i had to go all for some jojo
eating alone in j-pan, sukiyaki hotpot it’s much different from
taiwan tomodachi soft spot, nagasaki copped lots
got teriyaki sauce blots on my white top
while i’m watching warring metal tops
i always got my poppy by my side
she’s always with me as long as i’m alive
always on the guide limit being c-ckeyed
got an angel’s smile, always brightening up this life’s tough strive
it’s an uphill battle, but i change gears and
i’m up and at ’em backed up by the dc
working in tandem, kicking like a magnum
chomping on energy wacca wacca pacman
lisa lisa plug she helped me with the push of
filters filtering mush, sipping bog water flushed
much dastardly in heat i was only in one repeat
such abysmal stats and dreadful feats i was chasing several feet
backtracking, tea baggin’ with the same old tricks
caught lackin’, mad hackin’, “just a little pr-ck”
top of the board got ’em wiping the floorboard
you may have a high score but you didn’t win though
i don’t play cards i play uno but
be it any game, job, business, or interest
always remember to give assistance
cause, it pays in dividends
letras aleatórias
- letra de its true - supachefm
- letra de feuer - emilio
- letra de memento mori - og version
- letra de skit 2 - snehvide - ude af kontrol
- letra de a romantic comedy with zombies - dance at the chapel horrors
- letra de the struggle - lone thunder
- letra de srt - moneybagg yo
- letra de vaakaan perintö - uhrilahja
- letra de way down - yello
- letra de because of you - littlejohn4k