Description
First Picture of 2017!
This is what happens when you people say "Surprise Us."
SURPRISE!
There's a few (okay, two, not including me) who know who this bastard is.
Other than that, I'm not saying anything He's going to show up eventually, he won't leave me alone so I'm going to HAVE to do something about that eventually.
He's one of those rare characters of mine who is music inspired, this is the song that I'm referring to in the title:
Handclap
Turn it up
Somebody save your soul 'cause you've been sinning in this city, I know
Too many troubles, all these lovers got you losing control
You're like a drug to me, a luxury, my sugar and gold
I want the good life, every good night you're a hard one to hold
'Cause you don't even know
I can make your hands clap
Said I can make your hands clap
Somebody save your soul 'cause you've been sinning in this city, I know
Too many troubles, all these lovers got you losing control
You're like a drug to me, a luxury, my sugar and gold
I want your sex and your affection when they're holdin' you close
'Cause you don't even know
I can make your hands clap
Said I can make your hands clap
Every night when the stars come out
Am I the only living soul around?
Need to believe you could hold me down
'Cause I'm in need of somethin' good right now
We could be screamin' till the sun comes out
And when we wake we'd be the only sound
Get on my knees and say a prayer to James Brown
That I can make your hands clap
That I can make your hands clap
(Turn it up)
That I can make your hands clap
My flesh is searchin' for your worst and best, don't ever deny
I'm like a stranger, gimme me danger, all your wrongs and your rights
Secrets on Broadway to the freeway, you're a keeper of crimes
Fear no conviction, grapes of wrath can only sweeten your wine
But you don't even know
I can make your hands clap
Said I can make your hands clap
Every night when the stars come out
Am I the only living soul around?
Need to believe you could hold me down
'Cause I'm in need of somethin' good right now
We could be screamin' till the sun comes out
And when we wake we'd be the only sound
Get on my knees and say a prayer to James Brown
That I can make your hands clap
That I can make your hands clap
That I can make your hands clap
That I can make your hands clap
So can I get a hand clap?
Written by Noelle A Scaggs, John Wicks, Jeremy Ruzumna, James King, Joseph Karnes, Sam Hollander, Michael Fitzpatrick, Eric Frederic • Copyright © Sony/ATV Music Publishing LLC, Kobalt Music Publishing Ltd., Universal Music Publishing Group, Peermusic Publishing, Reach Music Publishing
YouTube Link - www.youtube.com/watch?v=Y2V6yj…
Smoke Brushes -
by
Cloud Brushes
by
Magic shine
by
The Illusionist belongs to me unfortunately