Lyrics:
apparently, yeah, yeah
I do so well at hiding it for clarity, yeah, yeah
I mean it, no kidding, yeah apparently, yeah
My kids love me but I feel I'm failing
I was asked one day,
if I had a can of memories
Would it have an expiration date
to forget or not to forget
Can I choose tell me baby
to drain away
love
and in the garden down by the pond
when the sun comes to an eclipse
well i hope you'll respond
to the kisses that i lay on your lips
and your sister
fall in love again
I guess that if you've got it lock it up
Is it public
The need in my life
Am I desperate and grieving
Constantly stressed for
forgot,
By lovers and fools we've fought,
Along the mile.
Then I look at a face, a disgrace,
My friend, we've got a bitter taste,
From the guns you
on a bus after working, I'm dreaming
The guy next to me has a girl in his arms, my arms are empty
How does it feel when the girl next to you says she loves
on a bus after working, I'm dreaming
The guy next to me has a girl in his arms, my arms are empty
How does it feel when the girl next to you says she loves
on a bus after working, I'm dreaming
The guy next to me has a girl in his arms, my arms are empty
How does it feel when the girl next to you says she loves
girl
Trust me I'm a doctor
Got I need a nurse
Take me for a physical
Little boys say Little girls grow
Materialistic curves sell their
on a bus after working, I'm dreaming
The guy next to me has a girl in his arms, my arms are empty
How does it feel when the girl next to you says she loves
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Come on baby let me see you lick the tip
Gotta be a little wet before I'm in the clit
I got your top down baby, squeeze them tits
Cause I want
carry on
I'm going back to rock
Baby it's time to rock
Make it loud, make me blind
You know it's got to shine
And drive me somewhere nice
Give me loads
LARS:
Straight up - I'm an anarchist - politically extreme
You'll find me down at Kinkos printing anti-corporate Zines
My stencil graffiti is
They got me staring through my rear view
Vision blurry
Still tryna get a clear view
I'm in a hurry
Living life in the fast lane foot on the pedal
the roof till it blows
Glass is shattered on the floor
Raising through it on my own
Yeh you caught me
Breaking down
In your eyes
And don't stop when things
Some guy cut me off on my way to work|I spilled hot coffee on my shirt |Hit a traffic jam by the baptist church|And I was runnin late this mornin|So
wanna do shit I don’t have to
I got an attitude
You got an attitude
You always judging me
Instead of fucking me
Shit what you talking bout?
Always running
better when im cooking up
Thought i was a better batter now you got me choking up
And i know it isnt love but maybe this is close enough
Cause still im
Take a look at me baby Here I am, I'm a thousand miles away I guess I got a long way to go I'm going to keep on driving Nobody, no nothing's
Hashtag, new year new me
With the same dad jokes and the same mom jeans
With the same damn song by the same damn means
I'm the same damn kid with
days
Waiting to smother
Ah, the way you've grown on me
Ah, complacent eulogy
Ah, Alaska's got to me
Look over your shoulder
She's gotten older
Kids
I ain't ever flex
Never gave a fuck if it came in fed-ex
Never give enough when it comes to my ex
Always got it tough like the hand on my neck uh
unleashed
I got a Christmas present for you, come over, I'll never let you leave
It's a CD by My Chemical Romance with some munchies
My victim ran away, it
im Jay Z
I got one life so i dont care about what they see
Love me or hate me im still the same
Never switchin for the fame but i aint there yet so ask
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