Lyrics:
say it’s true
She asks for a tissue
Of those attracted by her moods
Staggering girl that seems way too exhausted
Doubt she likes the way of getting
Skulls are shattering this is Assault and Battery
[Prevail]
Words are staggering, daggering like a tragedy
Words are staggering, daggering like a tragedy
writers and thinkers, musicians and drinkers
And home to a slimy little fella called Mister Slug
For sure he’s got taste, he eats from the prettiest salads
ever make it home again, god I'll make this work)
Lately see I've been hung up on nothing
I've been staggering trying to make it mean something, I'll say
away"
Well by the end of the day, all the kids would go play
And I'd come staggering back home
With those dream in my hand and a master plan
That
He and his wife have had problems
That he's played off like nothing's wrong
'Til he comes home from work early
Just to find the girl is gone
Oh,
to Delco,
I got this hunger inside my heart,
Something that I can't deny,
I'll be staggering slow down to State Street,
My baby by my side,
Bust a left
from nine to five
By the end of the day, all the kids would go play
And I'd come staggering home
With a dream in my hand and a master plan
That
away
Well by the end of the day, all the kids would go play
And I'd come staggering back home
With a dream in my hand and a master plan
That
the only drink to buy
Really, it's fine, simply divine
It's recommended by William J bryan
Eve'rybody's drinking grape juice
Ever since the town went dry
that everything just gets lost in there
And if it never comes out,? that?s ok by me..
And on other side, ???..at the top there may light at the end
city sweltering hot
Staggering, drunker than those cops that 2Pac shot
I was a crook by the train with that iron thing, concealed
Reaching, soon as I
She's lost she's late
She's zooming on a couch somewhere
Or high or home
I'm not supposed to call her there
I wait I smoke
I stare
from nine to five
By the end of the day, all the kids would go play
And I'd come staggering home
With a dream in my hand and a master plan
That
After-hour store mass of niggas
Street corner combos, staggering winos
Tahoes coming through, blasting songs I know
Niggas scheme, girls pregnant by sixteen
ones you don't know about
Buns by the tons, mad guns and we going out
What!!
[Swizz beatz]
It ain't over, it ain't over, ain't over
[Sonja
with their children crying come home
Card board villains in the front row
Mask your feelings we don't want those
Led by fools into the unknown
Mothers
staggering
With a gleam in their eye
They offered to walk me home
They offered to walk me home
Water gleaming as my eyes are streaming
Is that me screaming
always prepared
Got sons you don't know about, ones you don't know about
Buns by the tons, mad guns and we going out
What!!
[swizz beatz]
It ain't over,
Disorder in the house
The tub runneth over
Plaster's falling down in pieces by the couch of pain
Disorder in the house
Time to duck and cover
with his bike
And he's got Guthrie running in his bones
He's the hobo kid who's left his home
And his Beatles records and the Rolling Stones
I'm losing my shit (Oh no)
I got no clue who this is (Oh no)
I'm losing it brick by brick (We know)
They all fall one by one
Stellar intelligence when
Slate rock and teeming with storm
Carrion bird caught in the hearth
And killed by collision with door
Feathers all over the floor
I’ll be home where I go
yeah
I regret that......?
And now it's time to make right
Somehow I know I will for you
No more coming home late staggering, yawning, going
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