The Story: Don't eat the fruit in the garden, Eden,, It wasn't in God's natural plan., You were only a rib,, And look at what you did,, To Adam, the father of Man.
The Story: You smell like goat, I'll see you in hell
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Real Lyric: I got a boy meotjin, I got a boy chakhan
The Misheard: I got a boy on my chin, I got a boy chicken
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Real Lyric: Here I am staring at your perfection In my arms, so beautiful The sky is getting bright, the stars are burning out Somebody slow it down This is way too hard, cause I know When the sun comes up, I will leave This is my last glance that will soon be memory And when the daylight comes I'll have to go But tonight I'm gonna hold you so close Cause in the daylight we'll be on our own But tonight I need to hold you so close Oh-woah, oh-woah, oh-woah Oh-woah, oh-woah, oh-woah I never wanted to stop because I don't wanna start all over, start all over, I was afraid of the dark but now it's all that I want, all that I want, all that I want And when the daylight comes I'll have to go But tonight I'm gonna hold you so close Cause in the daylight we'll be on our own But tonight I need to hold you so close And when the daylight comes I'll have to go But tonight I'm gonna hold you so close Cause in the daylight we'll be on our own But tonight I need to hold you so close Oh-woah, oh-woah, oh-woah Oh-w
The Misheard: Deere i am standing at your protection in my ice so beautiful, this guy is getting brown the stars us burning arm some body spoke it dark this is wake two horn, cause i know when the son comes out i will lift this is mine last glass that we'll zoom
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Real Lyric: If I was richer I'd still be with ya
The Misheard: If I was richer I'd still bewitch ya
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Real Lyric: All we ever wanted was an answer.
The Misheard: All we wanted was a man, sir.
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Real Lyric: This car would make a good old boat
The Misheard: Just taught my n***er the oboe
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Real Lyric: Even flow, thoughts arrive like butterflies Oh, he don't know, so he chases them away Someday yet, he'll begin his life again Whispering hands, gently lead him away
The Misheard: Even flow, on the road like buttered fries Oh, Weedle, no, so he chases them away Some big day, they'll be in his life again Wispy hands, be, lead away
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Real Lyric: Freezin', rests his head on a pillow made of concrete, again Oh, Feelin' maybe he'll see a little better, set a days, ooh yeah Oh, hand out, faces that he sees time again ain't that familiar, oh yeah Oh, dark grin, he can't help, when he's happy looks insane, oh yeah
The Misheard: Freezin', rests his head on a pillow made of concrete, yeah Feelin', maybe he'll see a little better in a silly daze Oh Hell naw, faces that he sees don't look anything familiar, Dog brain, he can't help, when he's happy he looks insane
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Real Lyric: Don't call me daughter, not fit to
The Misheard: Don't call me daughter, not fair to
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Real Lyric: I'll get him hot, show him what I've got.
The Misheard: I'll hit him hard, show him what I've got.
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Real Lyric: Just smoke one cigarette and hush
The Misheard: Just one more cigarette, hush AND Just one more cigarette hug AND Just want your cigarette touch
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