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The Best I Can

[Verse 1]
I'm not giving you excuses
But, I'm not the man that I once was
Yet still, I come with many uses
Like Vaseline does
 
[Verse 2]
I'm pretty good at doing man stuff
I'll come and fix your squeaky door
I'll charm the lids off all your jam jars
And so much more
 
[Chorus]
But, I won't be climbing any mountains
I won't be swimming any seas
I won't be fighting any dragons
Or anything like that, to please
But, I will do the best I can, love
Yeah, I will do the best I can, love
 
[Verse 3]
I can't promise violins now
I can't promise you the Earth
But, I'd wash your car and put your bins out
For what it's worth
 
[Verse 4]
And I can't bear to leave it unsaid
And I would walk a country mile
Well, maybe five but not five hundred
Proclaimers style
 
[Chorus]
But, I won't be climbing any mountains
I won't be swimming any seas
I won't be fighting any dragons
Or anything like that, to please
Till I will climb until I fall off
I will swim until I sink
And I will fight until I drop love
Just to be your King
Just to be your King
 
[Outro]
I will do the best I can, love
I will do the best I can, love
 

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Absinthe

In the vapours of opium
In a smoky Paris salon
Like a black and white photo
It's a kind of deja vu
Dancing girls
Their faces veiled
Naked bellies
Empty stares
Hissing snakes around their necks
You are there but you don't care
 
Absinthe in your mind and body
Wormwood taste inside your mouth
See that masquerade of shadows
Hear the voices in your head
And you're writing drunken poems
And you're kissing your sweet muse
Candles burning on the tables
And the night belongs to you
 
You you you you....
 
Every day is forgotten
When you dive into the madness
And her snake is your totem
It's a kind of deja vu
Drinking more
Smoking more
Fame and glory at your door
Break the seal
Get unreal
You are there but you don't care
 
Absinthe in your mind and body
Wormwood taste inside your mouth
See that masquerade of shadows
Hear the voices in your head
And you're writing drunken poems
And you're kissing your sweet muse
Candles burning on the tables
And the night belongs to you
 
You you you you....
 
Early dawn you are half awake
Heavy eyes and a dizzy head
What's a dream, what is real life?
You're just waiting for another night
 

Ultimul cântec pentru tine

Uniforma decupată
În vitrina de la colţ
E prea bună de şters vase
Şi prea ruptă pentru şorţ;
 
O să fie coadă mîine,
Toată lumea vrea s-o poarte,
O să curgă banii gîrlă
Şi-o să moară-n raft o carte.
 
Şi-ăsta-i unul din motive
Pentru care, auzi bine,
Scriu acum ultimul cîntec pentru tine !
 
Egoismul tău albastru
Are ochi maro pe faţă,
Stă ascuns în timpul nopţii,
Stă ascuns şi dimineaţă,
 
Şi cînd iese la lumină
Face beznă-n jur rîzînd
Şi dispare-ntr-o secundă,
Cad secundele pe rînd...
 
Cum de unde-am scos eu astea ?
Doamnă dragă, n-auzi bine ?
Scriu acum ultimul cîntec pentru tine !
 
Vrăjitoarea-ascunsă-n perne
Care-i sperie pe copii
Face iarbă şi albine
Din bancheta de taxi...
 
Azi e azi şi mîine-i mîine,
Cît de ţanţoş tace ieri,
Rana ta dintotdeauna
Se reface-n şapte seri;
 
Într-a opta seară, singur,
Fără chef şi fără rime,
Scriu acum ultimul cîntec pentru tine,
Scriu acum ultimul cîntec pentru tine...
 

goosebumps

[Intro: Travis Scott]
Yeah
7:30 in the night
Ooooh ooh

[Hook: Travis Scott]
I get those goosebumps every time, yeah, you come around, yeah
You ease my mind, you make everything feel fine
Worry about those comments
I'm way too numb, yeah, it's way too dumb, yeah
I get those goosebumps every time, I need the Heimlich
Throw that to the side, yeah
I get those goosebumps every time, yeah, when you're not around
When you throw that to the side, yeah
I get those goosebumps every time, yeah

[Verse 1: Travis Scott]
7-1-3 to the 2-8-1, yeah I'm riding
Why they on me? Why they on me? I'm flyin'
Sippin' lowkey I'm sipping lowkey in Onyx
Rider, rider when I'm pullin' up right beside ya
Popstar, lil' Mariah
When I text a cute game, wildness
Throw a stack on the Bible
Never Snapchat or took molly
She fall through plenty, her and all her ginnies
Yeah, we at the top floor, right there off Doheny
Oh no, I can't fuck with y'all
Yea, when I'm with my squad I cannot do no wrong
Yeah, saucing in the city, don't get misinformed, yea
They gon' pull up on you (brr, brr, brr)
Yeah, we gon' do some things, some things you can't relate
Yeah, cause we from a place, a place you cannot stay
Oh, you can't go, oh, I don't know
Oh, back the fuck up off me (brr, brr, brr)

[Hook: Travis Scott]
I get those goosebumps every time, yeah, you come around, yeah
You ease my mind, you make everything feel fine
Worry about those comments
I'm way too numb, yeah, it's way too dumb, yeah
I get those goosebumps every time, I need the Heimlich
Throw that to the side, yeah
I get those goosebumps every time, yeah, when you're not around
When you throw that to the side, yeah
I get those goosebumps every time

[Verse 2: Kendrick Lamar]
I want to press my like, yeah, I wanna press my
I want a green light, I wanna be like
I wanna press my line, yeah
I want to take that ride, yeah
I’m gonna press my line
I wanna green light, I wanna be like, I wanna press my
Mama, dear, spare your feelings
I'm reliving moments, peeling more residual
(I can) buy the building, burn the building, take your bitch, rebuild the building just to fuck some more
(I can) justify my love for you and touch the sky for God to stop, debating war
Put the pussy on a pedestal
Put the pussy on a high horse
That pussy to die for
That pussy to die for
Peter, piper, picked a pepper
So I could pick your brain and put your heart together
We depart the shady parts and party hard, the diamonds yours
The coupe forever
My best shots might shoot forever like (brr)

[Hook: Travis Scott]
I get those goosebumps every time, yeah, you come around, yeah
You ease my mind, you make everything feel fine
Worry about those comments
I'm way too numb, yeah, it's way too dumb, yeah
I get those goosebumps every time, I need the Heimlich
Throw that to the side, yeah
I get those goosebumps every time, yeah, when you're not around
When you throw that to the side, yeah
I get those goosebumps every time

Stones of Years

Has the dawn ever seen your eyes?
Have the days made you so unwise?
Realize, you are.
 
Had you talked to the winds of time,
Then you'd know how the water rhyme,
Taste of wine,
 
How can you know where you've been?
In time you'll see the sign
And realize your sin.
 
Will you know how the seed is sown?
All your time has been overgrown,
Never known.
 
Have you walked on the stones of years?
When you speak, is it you that hears?
Are your ears full?
 
You can't hear anything at all.