Lyrics:
from an eighteen wheeler
A highway robber dream
Highway road hog
Highway robber
Crizila, Crizila, Crizila
With a twenty-five and a half
Gallon
You're browsing through
A second hand bookstore
And you see him
In non-fiction
V through why
She looks up
From World War Two
And then you
all these bitches nowadays ain't shit
So I guess I gotta build-a-bitch
Build-a-bitch
Five and a half in boys
Being P-6es
Genie-bottle bubble ass
called it was picked up by a man
I called again, she picked it up and said hey that's just a friend
Bridge ( VE )
You know, I know what you been up
One, two, three, four, five, six, seven, eight
I've got my clipboard, text books
Lead me to the station
Yeah, I'm off to the civil war
I've
Ima feel some type of way if you leave don't play that
Ten more minutes, half an hour, that's all we'll need to get right
Put your bag down, I know
And this is federal
So prime time
Half the time you open wide
And my reflection's in your eyes
It's like the liquor on the counter
Makin money by the hour
called it was picked up by a man
I called again, she picked it up and said hey that's just a friend
Bridge ( VE )
You know, I know what you been up
No one knows our names, lying in this grave unmarked, with no name.
Found you lying down by the roadside, half ways melted into the ground.
Down
Four to five and we're still waiting for the call tonight
And we can hide the distant feeling buried in our eyes
And stand down there's no place
the size of philly of course
Can imagine the price that my jewlery really would cost
We go to clubs with a briefcase and a half milli to floss (damn)
Fuck
In my life it's clear to see
I'm stronger when they stand by me
The more I live the more I find
That it's an art to speak your mind
And have people
down the drain
It just goes to show I wasn't paying attention
Things just worsened day by day
In every way.
Chorus:
oh, oh look at me
I'm
Everybody knows there's nothing doing
Everything is closed it's like a ruin
Everyone you see is half asleep.
And you're on your own you're in the street
to ease on back
Lunasicc, young G's
Ain't no ten's on that
I'm gaurenteed to make a mill by the time I get through
Ain't no Versace, juss boss clothes
half
But I don't see you
Five thousand miles away
I left a life of ignorance
I did not understand
But to me it makes more sense
Our lives go
Everybody knows there's nothing doing
Everything is closed it's like a ruin
Everyone you see is half asleep
And you're on your own, you're in the street
How should I start? I'm so confused
By now I'm sure you heard the news
Cats I got workin' on the block,
Got a plot for me to stop
In my heart, I
without leavin' a son
To carry tradition, listen, my life has just begun
A nightmare flick, visions of swingin' the pool stick
Depicted by near death, I
the chains
We only get one life
And only half remains.
Time slips away
Software corrupted, infected and afraid.
Human machine
Your life was
kill, maim, maim, maim
Tear down, down, down, down, down, down
Destroy three hundred sixty five divide by seven hundred and twenty two landing on
Two
on the shelf
Then all at once the bedsprings started squeakin' by themselves
When I saw her ghostly figure, I nearly died of fright
She said for half a dollar
She said, "Do you have a place in mind?
We've been driving for about half an hour now"
I said, "Uh, yeah"
We stopped at what passes for a ski hill
Born down in a dead man's town
The first kick I took was when I hit the ground
You end up like a dog that's been beat too much
Till you spend half
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