Lyrics:
to challenge competition, you lack the nerve
I'm your destruction and come prior to ya, you gotta accept
And I be makin cash money, you a demo cassette
With
home
Nothin' else to do but get some clothes and pack
She says, she's 'bout to run away and never come back
Runaway love (runaway, runaway)
Runaway
A bunch of down home boys and some blue jean girls
Kicking up the dirt and shooting out the lights
Life can be an ol' briar patch
Gotta dance your way
jealous
Okay smarty, go to a party
Girls are scantily clad and showin' body
A chick walks by, you wish you could sex her
But you're standin' on the wall
I'd love to see that girl again
And we were trying different things
We were smoking funny things
Making love out by the lake to our favorite song
I'll tell me ma, when I go home
The boys won't leave the girls alone
Pulled me hair, stolen me comb
But that's alright, till I go home
She is
The heartbreak don't stop
Come home and cry on your pillow
Right here to catch you when you fall
You know I'm thе one you call
Come home and cry on your pillow
I
what I️ want everything thing that I want baby
2 o'clock in the morning shawty call say she want me
At home all by yo self, empty bed said u feel lonely
dance by (I'll take you home)
And I know you're wondering what you'll do if he doesn't come back to you
But, don't worry, I'll take you home so, little
in a trance
Who the hell was this? New chick I never met
Was friends with girls, but I hadn't really been attracted to nobody yet
But 8th grade was
unstoppable set into motion
Nothing is different, but everything's changed
Found a room in the heart of the city, down by the bridge
Hot plate and TV
the secrets of your soul
Home at last
Home at last
Come and take your shoes off by the fire
Were the roads so cracked and bruised
And was the sun too hot
shit
When I was at home
I really learned how to be a real piece
Of shit that hated myself
And literally everything
After that year happened, I convinced
please come home
All these girls but I still feel alone
But they don't know
They don't know oo-woah
I got hot girls calling my phone
I got Dad saying
would kill to come home but their chances are narrow
In this world that we live in nobody listens
We do have thoughts but nobody's thinkin'
And I
I'd love to see that girl again
And we were trying different things
We were smoking funny things
Making love out by the lake to our favorite song
Days come easy
By night it gets hard
So close to you
But yet I’m so far
Gets so ruff out here it gets tuff
Missing you babe
Cause I can't get enough
summer in the city and I'm just passing by
And I stop
Sometimes I need to be alone
No stress no maps no friends no plans
Just breathe and let everything
But when the last of those last moments came,
Annie my girl, cheer up, be comforted,
Look to the babes, and till I come again,
Keep everything
And I will tell you everything on, oh
On the road home, in the early spring
Locked up in my silence, alone with everything
But no, no, oh, you said
might get fooled if you come from out of town
But I'm down by law, and I know my way around
Down in the Village, you might think I'm silly
But you
white girl, she said, "Nigga please"
Fuck that white girl, she said, "Nigga please"
Playin' poker now we're back at Strokers
I forgot her name but her
It's a new culture, it's a new home
It's a new culture, it's a new home
It's a new culture, it's a new home
It's a new culture, it's a new home
Oh,
surrounding me
Intoxicated by the air you breathe
You've got everything
With me
Oh oh
Like broken pieces of a shattered dream
Or like a movie with a missing
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