Lyrics:
got a technique that'll
Give twelve a hundred
Now the tables turn, to whom it may concern
I used to control more
Shooters than David Stern
With Lucifer,
Back to the 80s
In a neon world, where the colors scream
A celluloid dream, like a vivid stream stream
VHS tapes and cassette tapes play
In the realm
80's British Walkers, playboys, mocks and shams
The laser beam vocalist does well at symphonies
Bad days, watch me snatch ice right outta Tiffany's
80's British Walkers, playboys, mocks and shams
The laser beam vocalist does well at symphonies
Bad days, watch me snatch ice right outta Tiffany's
the shit noodles are almost ready
Thank you
Sigh, yeh, I want this, like
I'm beginning to want this album to be more like something that you just like
It's
crazy
You on coke, going hard like the 80s
Embrace doom, we are 90's babies
Real rage, foamin' from the mouth, no rabies
Weird how real love made us crazy
of the day
I got to meet Rosa Parks
I heard her speak at the University of Las Vegas in the late 80s
I was more oriented toward the peace movement, though
drinkin Cisco
Hit the slow jams, its gettin cosy
Your home alone, so now you gettin nosy
Your kinda young, so of course you had to call replace
Hang up
drinkin Cisco
Hit the slow jams, its gettin cosy
Your home alone, so now you gettin nosy
Your kinda young, so of course you had to call replace
Hang up
drinkin Cisco
Hit the slow jams, its gettin cosy
Your home alone, so now you gettin nosy
Your kinda young, so of course you had to call replace
Hang up
I may be buttercup, or even
We had dinner, and know we drinkin Cisco
Hit the slow jams, it's gettin cosy
Your home alone, so now you gettin nosy
and trees
10 keys with my 80's
Hoover hats like the star of David
Pull on shots unless kidney faded
Rent a pony, might go with Emmett
Move out the set but
for a drive-by
In the Golden State
And I was clocking away every day
Like it was just for play
Product of the government's foul play
A 80s kid
And it
on an adventure through the making of
The album: Cherry Bomb take a seat
And relax
Yo, what up, it's Tyler
And I'm about to show y'all
What really went down when
I
laughing
On 83, by 82, would've been 81
In the 80's they made money by hustling anyone
79 flows, got 78 more
I think I got around 77 songs that I wrote
It's
stress has got me in a hold
Soon as I touch the stage man I swear they feel glow
Radiant like Basquiat in the 80s
Never showed me love in public
But in
a box from Amazon
Ah god damn, I cannot believe it
Stupid little motherfucker now I'm torn to pieces
At least I am all alone so no one can receive it
daughters smile
Talkin' to my dead homies, it's been a while (Life)
What we're really here for
What most people kill for
Mind gone
Early 80's
Mom's
people, children grow up alone
Losing time the watch ain't fit you
Let's rewind the clocks that hit you
Finding cures for snakes that bit you
Watching
thought I couldn't flow
To a track laid back by Kid Rock G
Now even white bitches in the subberbs they jock me
With a smile pow wow they want this getto
pop up like a gat surprise
My motto is kill track or die
Beef forget it now
Your piece set it down
I done already touched more kids than a pedophile
the dirt
Maybe I gotta think of the positive first
Listenin' to punk rock from the 80's
Dancin' on the floor just to fuck all the ladies
Still got none,
and kids
No internet no text and no tweets
We'll look like the 80's
(With fiends in the streets)
Aww snap! No apps just maybe perhaps
(Where you at?)
No grid
listened to was
"What the Fuck Did You Fucking Say About Me You Little Bitch", "et cetera, et cetera"
That song absolutely blew up back in uh back in the 80s
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