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lonely
Being the only one at the top
But I been by myself this whole time
So give me props off the top of the dome
I be spittin these flows
Bitch, I could

For 10,000 days

But my most hated of old friends is time
He comes my way to steal away these hurts of mine
Today like yesterday I feel the same
When

Break Bread

Bone Crusher

Self Explanatory [Clean]

2004

a maniac
Go and tell the whole world Mr. Pain is back
So get them thangs out, you betta lock up ya house
And tell the cops they let the animals out
Break

the trap I had to dig through the rubble 
Masterpiece in these modern day virtuoso 
2 pipes on the seat I gotta keep that twin turbo 
Decreased all the beef

hit a note
Consider these lines yours. I hope they make you proud
10.000 hours running like a countdown
And I'm countin' every single one
'til hundred

I'm Crazy, Ima Looney, The Should have named me that
Said I'm A fool, I'm Insane, Maybe a Brainiac 
A Psycho, I'm deranged, Maybe a Maniac
Regardless

Cause 

That’s where 

I feel most alive 

Buried in work 

The way I get by 

Since the day 

That my momma died 

But she raised a champ 

Because

claimed that the day I flew the coop
Went insane a Maniac, stuck in a loop
So fuck it and move, you all need to make room!

You think it's nice and funny

Cabaret

10,000 Maniacs

The Earth Pressed Flat

1999

Music by 10,000 Maniacs - Lyrics by Mary Ramsey
Shards of glass cut through my gaze
Broken streamers hanging at my legs
Drunk and giddy full

I just popped two addies caught a body
Ima maniac
I'll shoot you out yo mama house so don't forget to pay me back
I'm sippin on cough syrup and I

the rules, so you know
I can’t run away of your wicked game
That haunts me day by day
We’ve gone too far and I’ve reached
My breaking point
Just take my

This book was written by a mother fucking maniac
I'm passed off at the world  I need to blaze a sack
Now ima take it back to the old school
You got

so sick of all of these lies
I need the proof in the pudding this time
Hop on a plane and watch me fly on by
You're just so far away...

Chorus:
And I

and buy Balmains, ayy (brr)
Gucci gang, Gucci gang, Gucci gang (Lil Pump) 

Call me El Gato Guwop or Mustafa the 3rd
Back in the day they was callin' me

day by day by day I fade away and touch the sky
When I heard my grandpa got that cancer that ate me alive
So now I'm stickin' to myself and I been

my time
I've been putting in my grind
10,000 hour time
10,000 passes by
10,000 different times
I reminisce on times
That I was on my I's
And I was

majestic than an actress (uh, bitch bitch bitch)
'Round these parts my dogs be barkin'
My driveway's where your Mom be parkin' (fuh)
Spend my days

I put in my 10'000 hours all into my dream not a bitch 
Or maybe that's why they keep leaving cause' i ain't got time for they shit
I know one day

the salesgirls up at Saks
You gotta have a real taste for maniacs-
Suddenly I do!

That's great! That's swell!
The other stuff as well
It isn't every day you

Tell 'em tell 'em (break bread nigga)

[Chorus: Bone Crusher & Ludacris - repeat 2X]
Heyyyyy I'm a maniac
Go and tell the whole world Mr. Pain is back
So

maniac

All these bitches in my life
I don't give a shit ha
Day by day I get fucked up
Know who you are leaning with
This is a shit I wanna quit
My body's

even got to buy you stuff
I was broker than a joke, but you were by my side
I don't take that shit for granted, let me tell you why, hold up
People

the bars with the names of the stars of the day. 

On the banks of the whiskey river rolling by... 
In the shadows of the giant rhinestone carrot in the sky.

Arenas (hey) Subpoenas(Hey) Houses (Hey) Cars(hey)
Everybody wants to be a roxstar

10,000 Maniacs singing my songs
Got that Widespread Panic cuz we ain't