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lashaun love - ballad of fallen angels lyrics

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eternal fire
streets of gold
which path do you hold

she’s my devil in her tight pressed jeans
shes my angel when i’m in between
sunny days bring out the brighter side of you
when the liquor pours i see the rain it fogs my point of view
shes my devil in her tight pressed jeans shes my angel when in between

now i lay me down to sleep
i pray to the lord my soul to keep
if i should show up at your wake
the reapers scythe is mine to take
reminiscing about your thighs
pretty eyes, i rеalize
i will never touch on all thе parts of you
throughout the year you left me lonely when i needed you
when i needed you when i couldn’t count on you was only
when it was convenient to your schedule of plans
i’d mettle your pants
dropping everything to go from meadowlands to j+pan
if that meant that i could be with you
this toxic life ensued
waiting on gossip links through your dm’s
like i’m the only man in you life
at the top of the list
at any moment you could drop me
leaving me with a lisp
you know i get that when i hit a higher pitch so now i’m striking out
and i’m about to tighten up and play a somber tune like david
ruffin til september til my tomb
the wounds you left me now
illuminate me
i play the back waiting for your plays like free safeties
it’d please greatly
if you’d please take me serious
i’m not a clown making faces
imma phoenix
my flow is fire and it comes at a price
still high off you but if it cools me
off the wet isn’t right
so now i’m pulling out
new year, new gear, new clear mind
i’m outta of beer, the merlot, the yellows and red wines
laying up is over
bussin’ shots because i’m sober
know i still got love for you but
catching up is now a vice
every kiss is like a promise that you’ll finally treat me right
i’m only p+ssed that i wasted more quarters when i re+sp+wn
phone on do not disturb, see your name i respond
you my backtrack
confused cause i always go back, d+mn

eternal fire
streets of god
which path do you hold

she’s my devil in her tight pressed jeans
shes my angel when i’m in between
sunny days bring out the brighter side of you
when the liquor pours i see the rain it fogs my point of view
shes my devil in her tight pressed jeans shes my angel when in between



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