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Plans for Helmet Shenandoah Video (MV)




Performed By: Faxotxoal
Language: English
Length: 4:09
Written by: Baldwin Cespedes, Luis Martinez




Faxotxoal - Plans for Helmet Shenandoah Lyrics




There you are
There you are
Hey you
Will you be my friend

I'm not your friend
Not your friend
Not your friend no
I've got my man, he's French
I've got my money in my pockets
Don't believe me?
He's standing there
There there aloof

Let me take her some flower
I've got the flowers
I've got flowers!
Why'd you go?
Ooh
Gone
Ooh
Gone gone gone gone
Gone gone gone
Gone gone gone
Ooh
Gone gone gone gone
Gone gone gone
Gone gone gone
Ooh
Gone gone gone gone
Gone gone gone
Gone gone gone
Hey lady, lady

I
I
I've been searching for
A pale black girl
Who looks like snow
And one time she fell in this
Slum
Volcanic
And I never find her anymore
She was so white she was so pale
One time I wrote an essay on her head
That had the hypnotist
I remanded his shoes
Will someone pass me some sort of message
Cause I
I am confused
Here's the things that I
I don't want to know
I don't want to fight for me tonight anymore
For you and I
I

Stop them all, stop
Stop
Fight
Stop
Fight
Stop
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There you are
There you are
Hey you
Will you be my friend

I'm not your friend
Not your friend
Not your friend no
I've got my man, he's French
I've got my money in my pockets
Don't believe me?
He's standing there
There there aloof

Let me take her some flower
I've got the flowers
I've got flowers!
Why'd you go?
Ooh
Gone
Ooh
Gone gone gone gone
Gone gone gone
Gone gone gone
Ooh
Gone gone gone gone
Gone gone gone
Gone gone gone
Ooh
Gone gone gone gone
Gone gone gone
Gone gone gone
Hey lady, lady

I
I
I've been searching for
A pale black girl
Who looks like snow
And one time she fell in this
Slum
Volcanic
And I never find her anymore
She was so white she was so pale
One time I wrote an essay on her head
That had the hypnotist
I remanded his shoes
Will someone pass me some sort of message
Cause I
I am confused
Here's the things that I
I don't want to know
I don't want to fight for me tonight anymore
For you and I
I

Stop them all, stop
Stop
Fight
Stop
Fight
Stop
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Writer: Baldwin Cespedes, Luis Martinez
Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid

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