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The Garden Lyrics Artist(Band):Faithless
The Garden Lyrics Beg you listen me, don't be kissing me 'til I'm done Unsung champion, reason, like seasoning Pepper your thoughts with spice, and entice you to a space Where I dwell with bass players and layers and loops Think what I think with my prayers. It's nice. My world is everything I've become Contained in the hum between voice and drum I'm coming from the same place I'm still running from But even sitting in the garden one can still get stung If you find some error in 2nd Self Lyrics, would you please submit your corrections to me? Thank You. Visitors interested in Faithless Lyrics may also interested in: |
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