meelye azaleeya - dahlia, where is the beat? (instrumental: take one) lyrics
[part 1: jazz intro]
shades of my b+tterscotch soul
hand in my mouth i’m made of gold
temptations of a cyanide antidote
my eyes oh they gleam oh they fold
wrists on my body i’m so cold
hand on my lips baby fold
chant me a tune made of dhalia mold
hand on my chest
baby fold
[part 2: jazz interlude]
fly on the wall
have a ball
and eat some grapefruit
s+xt your friend saul
k!ll a pig
and have some fruit loops
dress up for paul
burn your vogue’s
wear your manolo mules
fly on the wall
have a ball
and eat some grapefruit
s+xt your friend saul
k!ll a pig
and have some fruit loops
dress up for paul
burn your vogue’s
wear your manolo mules
[part 3: hip hop interlude in norwegian]
kan du se en flue på veggen
skyggen i rommet
ah, den følelsen
det er mer en jeg kan romme
hva lystner en tanke
hva hører du på?
blør dine ører?
kan du kutte på sår
tenn dine demoner
slipp drømmen ut
men ikke for massivt
send meg en nude
hvor sl+tter døden
hva tenker du på
sykle på broen
det er tid for å gå
jeg holder en ransom
for en hvit diamant
men slukk ikke ilden
for skjønnhet vi fant
forstå det jeg tenker
men hører du meg
kniv i foten
du er stuck her med meg
se hvite duer
en lattermild drøm
han ler når jeg sover
shaky som en tyfon
jeg følger drømmer og drømmer om mareritt
og drømmene ler
når jeg feller en saltvannsdråpe fra øyet mitt
kanskje drømmen er rosa?
jeg vet ikke, men alt jeg kan si
er at det er fritt
[part 4: outro, classical]
you owe me none
i’m in debt of your goal
there is no pun
that can be just as cold
sip my lungs
maybe they won’t know
that time has come
to cremate your soul
lilac skies
green summer leaves
there’s diamonds in the snow
purple soul, white gown, dark foals
sip my lungs
a gruesome crow
kiss my cheeks
and diss my ego
summer suns can be just as cold
castles of snow
white winter fox cold
black swans
a gruesome crow
pink lips
a purple soul
white gown
blood and ego
kiss my cheeks
and diss my ego
time comes and time goes
kiss my cheeks
and diss my ego
summer suns can be just as cold
pink lips
a purple soul
white gown
blood and ego
kiss my cheeks
and diss my ego
summer suns can be just as cold
pink lips
a purple soul
white gown
blood and ego
kiss my cheeks
blood and ego
…
kiss my cheeks
blood and ego
…
kiss my cheeks
blood and ego
…
kiss my cheeks
blood and ego
…
kiss my cheeks
blood and ego
…
blood and ego
blood and ego, huh
blood and ego, hah
blood and ego
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