Raphael Saadiq - Kings Fall Lyrics
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Kings Fall
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What Are The Lyrics For Kings Fall By Raphael Saadiq?
I want you to be my
I wake up, I call the man To see what's in the man's hands He comes by and drops it off To let me know how much the pills cost I disappoint myself sometimes 'Cause I can't stop my bottom line My kids cry, my wife's scared My friends think I'm better off dead (be my) My eyes roll and I'm scared I find myself lyin' back in the bed I'm hiding out, I keep the blinds closed I could see witches flyin' everywhere (I want you to be my) I could see witches flyin' everywhere (I want you to be my) Where, where, where, where, where (I want you to be my) The supplier, my provider, and all those things (I want you to be my) My provider, and supplier, and all those things, and all those things (I want you to be my) Even when I'm clean I'm still a dope fiend Everyone is always trying tell me something I wake up, I feel things crawlin' But nobody wants to see a strong man fallin' (I want you to be my) I used to be Everybody's hero Shakin' hands and kissing babies Wondering what to do, Lord Uh, uh Now I'm wondering what to do, Lord Hold on, hold on Hold on, hold on (I want you to be my) The supplier, my provider, and all those things (I want you to be my) My supplier, my provider, and all those things (I want you to be my) The supplier, my provider, and all those things (all things happen to you) |
Who Wrote Kings Fall By Raphael Saadiq?
Dylan Wiggins, Raphael Saadiq
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What's The Duration Of The Kings Fall By Raphael Saadiq?The duration of Kings Fall is 2:46 minutes and seconds. |
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