Lyrics:
and not down
Even when sleepin', I'm thinkin' of other ways for me now
To go and get it for us, and we ain't got it no more
What's in store?
Me and my
veins
How many stories have fallen, where do I begin?
The damage is done, you can tell by the cuts in my skin
Ain't no running away from all
Gut the fourth estate (trade war)
Yeah, of course mistakes were made, paid for
By good people on both sides
So they got a torch and a chant
this relationship
Wish that I could say it, beauty got me choking
Still this here my favorite shit
Still can't get away from this
Baby I'm losing trust
I walk across the road
And the duke opens his door
I've got to get away from what I know
I take a seat by an open window
I turn when I hear someone
going to give you a little test here man
I start it, you finish it we'll find out what you've got left
Oh yeah (Oh yeah)
ehhh I hope that ain't it
Oh yeah
that all my vulnerability
I show that, i ain't no macho man
Know that
Nothing ever goes as planned dawg
I don't wanna talk about it
Think that I could go
Spend my money
Drink my wine
Run me ragged
I don't mind
All my troubles
Gone away
From this moment on
I've got to say
No more workin' for the man
No
Is it the fear of a man or the fear of these mirrors and hammers
Falling down, I am old man perez, I am as cold as any hand in death
I am what is
dressin' undercover
In the neighborhood
Got change, then I found a booth
Keep waitin' for the man
In his lily-white suit
Went to the lobby phone
The river is icing over
There's a ring around the moon
If it gets any colder
We could cross over cross over that river soon
You could get away with me
I know you wanna leave me,
But I refuse to let you go,
If I have to beg, plead for your sympathy,
I don't mind 'cause you mean that much to me.
I know you wanna leave me,
But I refuse to let you go,
If I have to beg, plead for your sympathy,
I don't mind 'cause you mean that much to me.
that's bigger than him
It's kinda hard to hold it straight
But still I knock Louie
Seen shit rip through him
Got stooie wit my killa click
Cop, chop
kind of deep fun
And no we never got scared in the all night rave
I was a leading man with my head on fire
But risking my love I was never brave,
a product of your mind.
But when you continue
To let loose on a runnin man.
You send him crashing to the edge of the pavement
You're doing something you
of global warming and could it be these things right here?
I've got an idea that might not reach anyone for another light year
Got a hitlist and a cloud
Give A Damn
He Was That Liquor In Ya Hand
Sayin' Kill Me Man
He That Lil' n--a Cross Town
Hatin' On Ya Hard
But He Aint Ready To Go To War
Dats Dat
the yerm has got me thinkin I'm on channel two
Peep it -- bip-bip-bip like the bi-on-ic man I'm out of control
and now I see myself on Highway Patrol
Runnin
Somebody's playing
Somebody's playing
These games
Got a lot to live
Ain't no stopping this
I'm an optimist
Just paving my way
Somebody's playing
Somebody's
the Mississippi
Thicker than water
Running through the veins of the sons and daughters
Passed down from our Mothers and Father's
blood
Yeah Sins got washed by
have known this was destined to happen
Lips flapping: that's a major infraction
Hardly competition, minor distraction
Drop a hot one and then I watch
You know Norm de Palma?
A local grocery clerk
With an opinion
About this town
You've got to be a self-righteous
Man or a clown
With an ordeal
That
a little more love
Im talkin' bout a youngster
That didn't understand
All the shit to becoming a man
Just wondered who right
Control his own life
Yes it's
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