Lyrics:
throat
Aye
I just want to smoke my dope
Aye
Tell that Bich leave me lone
All alone on my throne
Nine millimeter pointed at your dome
I kill for my
You raised heaven and I raised hell
Cheers to doing it by yourself
We never had a place to call our own
But you made every house a home
You had
to the sky, oh my
You give me your kaleidoscope in monochrome
So unlike the way you color me at home
Some days it's so vivid
But mostly I would rather be
I'ma keep it uncut
There's a lot of man I wanna punch up and gyal I wanna unfuck
Home-cooked meals from my Asda (just tell me what you want)
one deserves my world
Quite like you do.
And it's true,
I hate everything but you.
So tonight, I'll follow you home,
Start up a fire that'll keep us
WHAT A FOOL I'VE BEEN
I left my home
Down the devils road
For the love of a good time
I let my heart grow cold
But I found out
That's not enough
hard
When I'm torn in between you and me and my dreams
Never stop loving you
Never stop loving you
Mostly I, and I know
That I'm in this by
I wanna be a rolling stone
Rolling 'til the land don't touch the sky
Taken on my way by the wind that blows
Sailing to the sun for a thousand miles
on
If I had it my way, this ol' highway
Would've fixed me up somehow
Would've led me home by now
I've been from Savannah to Long Beach
Tryna keep
ya,
Feel at home.
You'll need ___,
By my side,
Keepin' it ___,
Really funk-a-fied
A posse at my door,
With the whole ______,
We gonna make ya,
Enjoy
past
And I found myself alone
Surrounded by strangers I thought were my friends
I found myself further and further from my home
And I guess I lost my
There's a beach by my house
I used to drive on out
Sit in my car, just to get away
The salt in the air
Gets stuck in your hair.
Man, it takes
You dwelling on one night, rain pouring down your window
Mom told you to stay home, you're determined to get go
Tryna see that older man, he got
moment until you get home and you call
I'll be all alone by the telephone waiting, waiting
To hear you love me after all
I'm loving every moment with
mind waiting at the airport
If I have someone nice to wait for
By the way, he finally did arrive
I gave him a hug and ten thousand kisses
responsibility isn't a bad thing
Am I judging men by how they'd father my children,
Rather than for who they are
The only thing I'd imagine hasn't really worked
I love the way you touch me, I'm so amazed
Your beauty speaks a thousand words,
and then it takes my breath away
You burn me up like fire,
country home. but I am missing you
As the sun is setting on me I think I'll crank up my pick-you p for san anton'
Chorus:
There ain't enough dance halls
looked my way or knew that I was there
I kept walking and the rain kept raining
Until all the streets were bare
Ooh ooh feeling fine mama
Painted
the penalty
So come on and swing it low, sweet chariot
Pick up your righteous load, and yo then carry it
To a new home, and i-dentity
For my people,
Called you on the telephone
See if you were home alone
And we sat
We talked
We watched TV
Love the way you looked at me
And I had
getting harder and harder
To give too much of my body and soul to a mess overrun by morons and thugs
Who's only purpose is to break this, not hard enough
felt so safe inside the sight of the sun.
I really think I'm home now, I really think that.
I heard what was a song inside the earth.
I put my
Rushing down platform 8, all my efforts are in vain
Disappearing in the dark are the tail lights of the train
One minute too late, it was the cab
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