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on standby (Oh oh oh, Oh oh oh) Talkin' meanness all the time (She talkin' meanness, she talk that mean shit all the time) Mean shit, baby, she talk that
time I'll go out there Find me one and wring its neck It ain't meanness, y'all It's just hungry's what I am It ain't meanness, y'all It's just hungry's
cause I wanted to Believe That you loved me Your meanness doesn't have limits And I'm not gonna cry, I won't Release my hand And let me go You could never
Stop the meanness Stop the name calling Stop the fighting Stop the unnecessary things you say When you are mad and you want to make someone feel sad
meanness out of me I got a black heart today No amount of kindness can turn it the other way Even the dogs are tired of me Howling at the trees Take
broke down before my eyes Well I got a streak of meanness A clumsy way of speaking And I don't know where I get it from It must run in my family Do
so cool Sweetness so cruel Meanness so kind Please miss all mine She kiss so cool Sweetness so cruel Meanness so kind Please miss all mine
meanness Go live your happy, stupid life I just hope they know your meanness Maybe your kids or your grandkids or your wife Your grandkids or your wife Your
cake Ain't no designer that can't be the man Your bitch fashion Nova, I think that she fake Little no meanness, I judge by the nails Coppin supreme, that
you that pedestal Over summer It felt like a coming-of-age film And you're so lovely It partly shattered me There was no meanness Just a whole lot
Hey, old lady, why you treat me so mean? Meanest old lady that I've ever seen You know if meanness was royal, baby, you'd be the queen And I
building full of despair and fear Do you really want to see your child with only ashes to live? You! Man full of meanness regain control of your life It's
why then to get the whole and genuine meanness of it, and publish its meanness to the world or if it were sublime, to know it by experience, and be able
I got that America meanness Sweet mama was a Los Angelina Sweet daddy told me all about my weakness How deep it would go You ask me if I have any
That go 'round helpin' me do the best parts of my meanness. And mosquiters, Well, I used to be a pretty fair organized feller, Till I turned a scab
They wanted to know why I did what I did Sir, I guess there's just a meanness in this world
They wanted to know why I did what I did Sir, I guess there's just a meanness in this world
berserk Deacon of words, syllable genius at work Plus I'm thinking that they're mistaking my kindness for weakness Kill 'em with meanness I went from
meanness, baby Makes me want to do things right Someday soon I hope and pray like Jesus I'll reach that wiser age Hope I will learn I really never never
meanness, baby Makes me want to do things right Someday soon I hope and pray like Jesus I'll reach that wiser age Hope I will learn I really never never
that one last time Now there's a little girl asleep in the back room She's gonna have to tell about the meanness in this world And how a good man is
Down at the Sunset Grill Down at the Sunset Grill You see a lot more meanness in the city Its the kind that tears you up inside Hard to come away with
This being human is a guest house Every morning a new arrival A joy, a depression, a meanness Some momentary awareness comes As an unexpected
souls Sunny, a monkey then to monkey I will teach you meanness, fear and blindness No social redeeming kindness Or oh, state of grace Would you
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