ArcticMoon — Post 341 of 1253
Όταν θα κοιτάς την θάλασσα
Χωρίς να το θέλεις, θα βλέπεις εμένα
Και τα μάτια σου θα ‘ναι θλιμμένα
Όταν θα ξυπνάς στον ύπνο σου
Χωρίς να το θέλεις, θα σκέφτεσαι εμένα
Και θα νιώθεις μεγάλο κενό
Yo, listen up, I gotta speak my truth About a guy who's old, but he acts like a sleuth His name's Squidward, yeah, you know the dude Always grumpy, always in a mood He's like a grandpa stuck in a shell Messing out on life, can't you tell? While I'm out jellyfishing, having a blast He's just sitting there, grumbling in the past Hey Squidward, why you gotta be so sour? Living like a hermit in your ivory tower While I'm soaking up the sun, you're stuck in your gloom Come on old man, let's bust out of this tomb You play a clarinet, but it's just noise You're playing my life, but it's all broken toys You're stuck in your ways, can't see the fun While I'm out here dancing under the sun You call me annoying But I'm just alive Living every moment, taking a dive Into adventures with friends by my side While you're alone in your darkened time I will show you joy, let's push the moon You call me annoying But I'm just alive Living every moment, taking a dive Into adventures with friends by my side While you're alone in your darkened time Hey Squidward, why you gotta be so sour? Living like a hermit in your ivory tower While I'm soaking up the sun, you're stuck in your gloom You play a clarinet,
POMBOLÁDA, MOJ! Jévo Lýs! Lýs! Tohle je můj novej song! Kdež ho, uh! Je to song, který jsem napsal dnes noci kolem půl třetího poleté za asistence svého růžového slona. Kula! SONA! HUA! Říkaj mi Pero Lýs, nebo DJs, ty tě srad. Tenhle song je o tom, že ty jsi bomboklad. Skládám ho po nocích, zatímco nemůžu spát. Zatímco pod dekou pleskáš si svůj bomboklad. Přihoním míra ještě k tomu, bo pád. Klidně zopakuju ti to třeba desetkrát. Klidně dám ti na to doklad, že jsi bomboklad, tak zkus se z toho neposrát. Jebejbe! Bomboklad, bomboklad, bomboklad, bombo, bombo, bombo, bombo, klá. Bomboklad, bomboklad, bomboklad, bombo, bombo, bombo, bombo, klá. Bomboklad! Bomboklad, bomboklad, bomboklad, bomboklad, bomboklad, bomboklad, bombo, bombo, bombo, klá. Ráno vstal jsi, zdálo se ti, že jsi bomboklad. Pak chceš si ustát, ale vyjde z toho bomboklád. Hled letíš na WC, ale tam je zrovna bomboklad. Popneš do dveří a ukopneš si bomboklad. Do kafé místo míka dám ti bomboklad. Pak dáme vrch, co aby ty vrhneš bomboklad. Ten song je pro tebe a pro tvůj bomboklad. Jestli se ti neví, vyl rozbiju ti bomboklad. Bomboklad, bomboklad, bomboklad, bomboklad, bomboklad, bomboklad, bomboklad, bomboklad, bomboklad, bomboklad, bomboklad, bomboklad, hůjá, hůjá. 🎵🎵🎵
THROUGH THE OLD THOUGHT WRITTEN BY RANGELO REPORTED BY GERALDO And now I'm on my seat with your gun And now I'm on my seat with your gun I think I live with frenzied veins I bleed when I fight And doubt is the nothing weight Seat with my seat with your gun And now I'm on my seat with your gun I'm on my seat with your gun All along my feelings of you hurt I'm on my seat with your gun I'm on my seat with your gun All along my feelings of you hurt I'm on my seat with your gun I'm on my seat with your gun
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hi people um i thought i would answer my question through a voice post instead of writing it down or at least someone's question um as to why i've got 125 credits i think it was last year when suno decided to give 50 credits to people at least i saw that on the what new page uh thanks dj center for the information it's a pity that well you have to now pay two great songs um that's a pretty but yeah that is how things go it was fun while it lasted so hey yeah that's how it is
Dun-dun-dun-dun-dun-dun-dun Run-run-dun-dun-dun Dun-dun-dun-dun-dun-dun-dun Dun-dun-dun-dun-dun-dun If you can't win for Cock-Night Joe I've been married long time ago Where'd you come from, where'd you go? Where'd you come from, Cock-Night Joe? Got all the time for Cock-Night Joe Ba-da-da-da-da-da-da-da-da-da-da-da-da Su-ga-se-ga-so-ga-su-ga-sa-ga-se-ga-la-da-da-da Bon-bon-bon-bon-bon-bon-bon-don-da-don-dona-da-da-da-da-da-da-sa-ga-sa-ga If you can't win for Cock-Night Joe I've been married long time ago Where'd you come from, where'd you go? Where'd you come from, Cock-Night Joe? Ki-ki-ka-ka-ki-ki-ka-ka Ki-ki-pa-ka-ki-ki-ka-ka If you come in for club night joe, I've been married long time ago Where'd you come from, where'd you go? Where'd you come from, club night joe? Hey! Kiki Kaka Kiki Kaka!
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