Musica de Ambrose Kenny Smith del Genero: Lyrics Todos los artistas y cantantes de música de Lyrics son individuos talentosos y apasionados que dedican su vida a crear y compartir su arte con el mundo. Su música de Ambrose Kenny Smith tiene el poder de emocionarnos, inspirarnos y conectarnos a un nivel profundo. En este blog FoxMusicaDe, exploraremos el mundo de los artistas y cantantes de música del genero Lyrics, destacando su dedicación, creatividad y contribuciones a la cultura.
Los artistas y cantantes de música tienen la capacidad única de expresar sus emociones y experiencias a través de su voz y talento musical. A través de sus letras y melodías, nos llevan a un viaje emocional y nos permiten conectarnos con nuestras propias emociones.
Además de su talento musical, los artistas y cantantes son verdaderos profesionales en su campo. Trabajan arduamente para
[Intro: Ambrose Kenny-Smith]
Woo
[Verse 1: Ambrose Kenny-Smith]
Butterflies, they begin to flutter now
Melting inside the popcorn butter brow
His shots are lined up, gotta love that clinking sound
Jess is cracking the whip to head down
Am I an offering to the gods in the ring
Entertaining feasts fit for a king?
All the blood, sweat, and the tears that we put into everything
Year after year, we're still here
[Chorus: Ambrose Kenny-Smith, Stu Mackenzie]
In this field of vision (Field of vision)
We seeing Cyclopean (Cyclopean)
In this field of vision (Field of vision)
We don't need need no religion
[Verse 2: Joey Walker, Stu Mackenzie]
Still running blind after so many years
Surely something's gotta give? (Woo)
Corneal conditions got me scrutinizing
I'm feeling like a horse on ket
Yeah, the thunder of the hooves
Run from a pack of wolves
The drumming of the limbs, overtake the wind
Living in a field of vision
[Verse 4: Stu Mackenzie]
Big ride, leather-eyed, with a one-track mind
One race, one course, fly upon the metal horse
Goose for the sauce, get bruised, get loose
Attitude, blindfold me, I can see the music (Woo)
[Instrumental Break]
[Chorus: Joey Walker, Stu Mackenzie]
Look at me (Field of vision)
You and your orchid of eyes (Cyclopean)
Sight can sting (Field of vision)
I'm thinking that it's harvest time, yeah
[Post-Chorus: Joey Walker]
I lied to God
Faith dead, stage plot
Bird strike at height
I glide
[Outro: Joey Walker]
I'm being a silly
I'm being a silly billy
I'm being a silly
I'm being a silly billy
I'm being a silly
I'm being a silly billy
I'm being a silly
Silly billy
Woo
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