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Everything But The Girl The Heart Remains A Child

think the heart remains a child. The mind may grow wise, but the heart just sulks and it whines and remains a child. I think the heart remains a child

think the heart remains a child. The mind may grow wise, but the heart just sulks and it whines and remains a child. I think the heart remains a child

think the heart remains a child. The mind may grow wise, but the heart just sulks and it whines and remains a child. I think the heart remains a child

coastin Who can I trust in this cold world? My phony homey had a baby by my old girl But I ain't trippin I'm a player I ain't sweatin him I sex his sister

to coastin Who can I trust in this cold world? My phony homey had a baby by my old girl But I ain't trippin I'm a player I ain't sweatin him I sex his

go after the wonders of exotic lands but the master had a house and in the house there was a daughter and the girl had a pretty mouth and a household

Show me something worse Than a child outside a church Begging with a cardboard box In a heartless town that hurts and mocks And on a chair anywhere

'd hear me rap, what Everybody wanna a piece of my cut That record deal got sour It's a trip how people change in this game But it's still the same

coastin' Who can I trust in this cold world? My phony homey had a baby by my old girl But I ain't trippin', I'm a player, I ain't sweatin' him I sex