Lyrics:
What a slice of the god damned life. The apple of your eye. The most beautiful piece of trailer trash is alive. Penniless, rich in love. Sour taste
Look into my eyes, look into Christo's World
I can see a world that I can transform
Bitch slap the Devil, grab him by the horns
I'd fuck the Devil's
جقلك صورة
The Cage
Within these four rounded walls, a corner holds me tight,
Thoughts tumble into the abyss, lost in dark night,
came up out my shirt
She lost her mind and went to kissin' on my tats
Sayin' bitch I'm good
I ain't ever felt more alive
Surrounded by some good people
took my trailer home
She took my Sunday boots
My nose is on her trail
I'm going to catch her by surprise
Then I'm going to have the pleasure
and bang, I do my thang
Mary Jane be in my brain
Codeine in the cup, got twenty's in the truck
Hol up! Country life, we got horses and chickens
But our
Dro got me lifted, reaching for the sky
Mary Jane's my lady, she's always by my side
Can't nobody bring me down, not even the haters' lies
I roll up
A whistle blows and a freight rolls by
Pallbearers rest their load
It all seems clear, life's gone from here
As he is lowered in the hole
Oh Mary, can't you
Shady did it, he sold out the whole dang stadium
Joe Shmoe made it, he took his Plain Jane lady
And his baby Hailie out the trailer but he ain't
Yeah
Yeah
Yeah
Yeah
Yeah
Yeah...
Ayy
All I got is pain
Lotta stress in my brain
Energy drained
Only me and Mary Jane
All I got is pain
Want the money
CURVED BY THE WEIGHT OF HIS LOADS
THEN A SECOND MAN CAME, SAYING THIS:
""MARY, I'M A MAN OF WEALTH AND TASTE
AND THIS IS JUST A MAN I HAVE TO WASTE""
MARY
evermore, because of Christmas Day
Mary's boy child Jesus Christ, was born on Christmas Day
While shepherds watch their flocks by night
They see a bright
rave
Mary mary quite contrary
How does your pardon go
Well I've been ignored by the governor
So I guess it's on with the show
Out on the range
The quiet, endless still
Where the wild S.S.I
Whispers from these hills
It's a petrified forest
Trailer parks and fords
but
I think this poor white trash from the trailer
Jed Clampett, Fred Sanford and welfare mentality helps to
Keep me grounded, that's why I never
a sandwich with Welch's and belch
They say this spray butter's bad for my health, but
I think this poor white trash from the trailer
Jed Clampett, Fred
to say
I never did reveal
The summer flew by and I headed off to school
Met a girl, I lost touch with you.
Now everything is crystal clear
But still I
I run I run to catch nothing
I run I run cause you make me believe in
I run I run to catch nothing
I run for a shadow shining by a blinding light
I
tonight was written
By Paul just as the Beatles were
Breaking up paul dreamt of his mother Mary
Who he lost when he was 15
Comforting him and telling him
the past to tell you what it was really like when this carpenter's son was born
Starting with how matchmaking almost made me marry Mary
She was a fine young
and you owe like him
At the trailers, thought we began trust
You stand up my hand is on your damn butt you say I'm nuts!
The way I ham up, you said you
and the Lord take'th away
Oh Lord Jesus I wish you'd take'th away Sister Mary's wig
Oh you disrespecting the House of God with that thing
It don't even look
say
Stand-ins come extra on Black Friday
On hell's highway
Mary weeping, missed the supermarket sweeping
Lonely Martha moaning
Sun ain't come home in
Tell by your dressing that your salad gets tossed up
Like a Hail Mary, word to Tyler Perry
I need 4 colored girls in my bed daily
Megan Goode, Halle
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