[the sound of someone tuning out of a radio]
[the sounds of someone tuning a station on the radio] A great day for a tune
[The sound of someone tuning out of a radio]
food I cant handle this Im getting pissd like pampers throwing a tantrum "Action" Nah Id actually rather catch my z's and count sheep in my sleep
I Walk In The Room And The DJ's Rockin My Favorite Tune And Their Shakin Up The Speaker Like Boom Boom Boom [Chorus:] If We Could Party All Night And Sleep
. It's sweetly falling in tune. I'm gently closing the closet. I fall to the floor, and crawl to my room. The thought of ending it soon... Just let me sleep
Tune the big kahuna It's my ocean baby y'all niggaz is tuna Better now than sooner junior Fly around ya city try and take another tune ya I ain't goin
[Lil Wayne] sound like my mic is right ugh, I am not a human shout to all my moon men Daddy call me tune got them b-tches tuned in its a crazy world so
tune that leaves you marooned and troubled Each time I'm away Is there a melody - that could lead you to me - like a lullabied child lead to sleep?
Thrash it bash it live to smash it Light the spark reach out and crash it Rip it stronger grind it longer Harder faster rabbit master Sleeping beast
up as one, look in and see your own reflection I hear it in the dead of the night, the bell rings out a beacon of light Illuminate those deep in their sleep
The innocence of sleeping children Dressed in white And slowly dreaming Stops all time I slow my steps and start to blur So many years have filled my
when ya twist her Never met the bitch, but I'll fuck her like I missed her Life is a bitch and death is her sister Sleep is the cousin, what a fuckin
Sound like my mic is right I-I am not a human, shout to all my moon men Yeah, they call me Tune, got them bitches tuned in It's a crazy world so I stay
-ggas sweet as pie like this is a bake off I love Nicki?s curves, swing at the baseball I beat your brakes off H-H-Hi, I?m Tune?, salt in the wound I?
when you twist her Never met the bitch but I fuck her like I missed her Life is the bitch and death is her sister Sleep is the cousin, what a fuckin
live my dream, but I cannot even sleep I would like to taste the rain somewhere close to paradise But I'm paralyzed I would like to play guitar, but it's always out of tune