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to make me feel
The way you make me feel.
I paged you nine, one, one, so I could see the sun
From your window pane.
You may not understand; want to be
lost?
How could we get so lost?
Be the only one to wonder
How could we get so lost?
Everything that was good has gone away
Everything was easy yesterday
the bombest goddamn girl in our whole school
If I could pull her, not only would I become more popular
But I would be able to piss Kim off at the same time
kids swell?
We don't have to wonder what happened to the world's ideals anymore
This gang behind me has taken them all!
So, would I be hanged if I
a studio and grow a maze/garden
You'll never be whole but you'll be happy
(I had a garden I couldn't get lost in but I had to leave anyway)
You'll adopt some
As soon as you try to step off you self-destruct
I came to overcome before I'm gone
By showin' and provin' and lettin' knowledge be born
Then after that
Just me and my mate Johnny here
I know he's gonna like this little bit, see?
'Cause Dicky Palmer-James wrote us the words
If I only could
but there's a mem'ry in my eyes
Told my friends things were like they ought to be
That I was happy with new arms wrapped around me
But as I lie I'd cry
furnace (unclean furnace)
Told myself that I'd be different, tried ownin' a business (shit)
But, shit, I wrote my by-laws from what I learned in them
The world's a weird place
Like if we've already talked about it
By now there's no reason for me to doubt it
One could say that I should already know
when food was scarce, he said his wife.
What will become of us?
We have so little to eat. I am afraid the children will starve.
Now the stepmother was
her I was dead
Did she weep?
My dear Alma, may you continue to be courted by gentlemen
Who have been in the trenches
And those who are in sunken
As soon as you try to step off you self-destruct
I came to overcome before I'm gone
By showin' and provin' and lettin' knowledge be born
Then after that
to the DJ, tell 'em Staten Island's
In the house, put the record on replay
Get your nose blowned off by the fifth, uh
You wanna be there, layin' all
on my chest
I could never fit it all in a little feature
But if I did I'll be the damn grim reaper
Ah
No Justin Bieber but I am a believer
Think I need
maybe, I’d be happy for a while
But quarantine it made me shiver
‘Cause House of Pies it don’t deliver
No pie on the doorstep
What if there’s no more left?
me, so sad, I'm like aw shucks
Tell them all it's going down, everybody tall duck
How could it be all luck, I set it up like Sawchuck
And it only takes
tied
I need a little good luck to get me by this time
I know it feels like the end
Don't want to be here again
And we could help each other off
This is just a happy song
For a happy little mind
If you don't mind I'm gone
I need to get another life
This is just a happy song
For a happy little
To talk about yesterday
But tomorrow ain't right
Today is the day
Because the thoughts
The feelings are now
Calm down inside
I'll be by your side
Look in
love ah.. I remember when I used to be in love
and I uhh.. hope this song inspires you to..
get that same type of feeling like that I write about
need a little help[02:09.73]Maybe we need a little help[02:14.38]I could waste my 11:11s, tell my problems to the sky[02:19.31]I could write a happy
And when I'm full enough, then I start to cry
Because I read in yesterday's paper
That tomorrow, we're all gunna die
And I wanna be rich, but I don't wanna
bundle
Dead before ever being alive to die
Eyes closed forever ere the first tear could dry
Mouth sealed by rigor mortis before the first newborn cry
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