Brandi Loves Amazon Prime, Festival, And Family Vacations - S. Bennett

(Yeah) Let's get crazy après Hm Un aspirateur, un miroir antique Un set de draps King Size, un p'tit Superman en plastique Wow Du rouge à lèvres mauve, un chapeau d'cowboy Des salopettes à paillettes, pour la discothèque Alright J'ai commandé quelque chose J'ai commandé quelque chose sur Amazon Prime J'ai commandé quelque chose J'ai commandé quelque chose sur Amazon Prime (Oh yeah) (I can tell you baby) (What I feel about you) (Aaaaaaaaaaaah, yeah) Une flashlight, des bottes, une cagoule Des gants, des lunettes de vision nocturne pour enfant Fuckin' right Une bouteille de verre, un morceau de tissu Un peu d'accélérant pour en mettre dessus Un lighter (Un lighter) J'ai commandé quelque chose J'ai commandé quelque chose sur Amazon Prime Oh J'ai commandé quelque chose J'ai commandé quelque chose sur Amazon Prime (Ouais, sur Amazon Prime) (Ah) "The fuck is goin' on?" (Ayoye, yeah) "Tu vu mes smokes?" "Ferme ta yeule" "Fucking crazy dude" (Ayoye) "J'va jamais mal" (Esti) "Jamais" Oh yeah Fucking nice feeling La dopamine vient de m'kicker direct dans face (Ah) Pop (Ouh) Là, faut juste que j'chill the fuck out (Ah) Attends un peu (Ah) Ah, calice que c'est long Ah Aaaah Aaaah Aaaaaah Aaaah, ah, ah, ah Ah, ah Aaaah Aaah Aah (Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah)

FALLING STARS W/M: Bob Bennett The moon's turned up Like a paper cup Catching falling stars And the lines on the highway Are dancing in a row For passing cars People living out another day Behind the wheel Out of control Sick to the soul Like falling stars The lights are burning On the street tonight Like the world's on fire Take a number at the gallows And string yourself up By your own desires Countless patrons try to ride their dreams Like a ferris wheel But it's out of control Sick to its circular soul Like falling stars The time is coming When the heavens will fall Into the street And falling stars and falling stars Will finally meet The game is over There are no more chances Upon the wheel It's out of control As you watch your soul As you watch your soul Go down Like falling stars

MOUNTAIN CATHEDRALS W/M: Bob Bennett (C) 1982 Straightway Music (ASCAP) I've sung in mountain cathedrals With steeples rising high And altars made of evergreen And windows made of sky And windows made of sky I've dreamed of stars in the heavens And starfish in the sea And wondered how the heart of God Could care so much for me Could care so much for me I've never been a strong man At least outside the skin And i'm eager and afraid at the same time To move from where i've been To move from where i've been I've sung in mountain cathedrals With steeples rising high And altars made of evergreen And windows made of sky And windows made of sky

COME AND SEE W/M: Bob Bennett & Michael Aguilar © 1982 Straightway Music (ASCAP) Come and see, come and see Come and see a Man from Heaven Come and see, hear Him speak He has seen the face of God Come and see, come and see This Jesus of Nazareth Come and see the One that we Have heard of all our lives A voice crying in the wilderness A voice from the sky loud and clear A still, small voice deep inside And a voice still ringing in my ear ... saying Follow Me, Follow Me And I will show you My Father Follow Me and you will see The Heavens opened wide Come and see, come and see Come and see this Man from Heaven Oh, could it be? Could it be We will see the face of God?