Lyrics:
Hands the size of dinner plates
Legs the size of trees
Well he was folklore with a pulse
c fairy tale conceived
Nearly every night for twenty years
pretend
You'll say goodbye
It's not the way I wanted
It's not the way I planned
It's not the perfect story
With the fairy tale end
But it happened anyway
for always...
Did you ever wonder
If dreams could come true
If love songs and fairy tales
Were ever meant for you
Did you ever wonder
What's
Dreaming, guess I'm always dreaming
Dreaming about believing fairy tales do exist
Focus all I need is focus
Then I will be brilliant, then I will be
raised by homie that kept crack in his socks
Water in pots I'm like mom my daddy don't cook
No eating at the table no fairy tale books
He played football
I wonder if I'll take you there,
Would you believe in fairy tales, oh
A place where no one feels the pain,
Living without suffering
The roads are
I wonder if I take you there, would you believe in fairy tales, oh
A place where no one feels the pain, living without suffering
The roads are paved
a lunatic, with my mug on
And ain't no need for me to rest, cause I'm in a slug zone
It ain't no fairy tale my nigga, so don't try to be cool
You don't want
And all of the parasites and the leaches, and the evil creatures
What you think it's a fairy tale, it ain't no heaven or hell
Don't want to see my
be the sanctuary that come true
be the fairy tale make life change
help the fragile feeling disappear
except what happens cause
you can't stop it
more suspision in our fairy tales please!
drowned in
recurring nightmare of casual influence
but I just wish weren't so fuckin mindless
Mum and Dad,
the lies
See the days go by
Leave my youth with a sigh
Goin' where I'm led
Fairy tales running through my head
They've been all but lost
at such a cost
I
Wicked Whims and Whimsical Ways
We are defined by what we crave
Our earthly passions fall away
As we near the time to seek the grave
Killing for a fairy
fairy tales
To the world of rap and passion
Each night and day
You may dream your dreams away
But there's no keeping up with time
It's the same old story
to daily, you are the tragic loss
No story book ending for this fairy tale of you
that we both need-cause I believe in love...
Without the fairy tales. I just want what's real.
As the days go by & the seasons change, I just wanna feel
for niggaz that shoot people
Frontin' like you gon' squeeze nah no ya' won't
You don't want it with the Bronx nah no ya' don't
You a phony ass fairy
true face is hidden; the truth's in your mind
First deception
Positive words, different opinions
Two worlds collide, aggression despite
Massive
sippin that purp Crown Royal
Royalty and money's like water and oil mixin
What was I thinkin bringin seeds into this world
Fairy tale years shed
I'll be right back
Now put the bad mouth on me, run from me
I'll be sitting on a stoop watching the world go by
And I'm halfway finished with my
[WORDS AND MUSIC-STEVE ROWE]
SORROW, IN MY MIND, SORROW, TIME TO
TIME, SORROW, FOR MY PAIN, SORROW,
WHY THIS WAY?
FAIRY TALES IN LIFE, DON'T SEEM
Jesus was a fairy tale, nearly all forgotten
Yesterday's mail
But granddad told me with with a wink
He keeps holy water beneath the kitchen sink
Interactive fairy tales -- all this and nothing
Multipin snake, silicon fruit for the tasting
A catalog of dreams; painting over the windows
Machine ex
at the cracks as your worlds collide
An empty shell and shadow of your former self
No peace of mind, no will left to break
The days drift on in to the night
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