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it firm
I could go to sleep knowing I’m solid
Not too many are
It went as far as the penny jar
I send my best regards 
Then hit the FDR
Investigated

Till St. Dymphna Kicks Us Out

Conor Oberst

Ruminations

you cross the FDR
Don't want to be a casualty
Before you make it to the bar
And hide your shapes and worried face
Just sit down in the back
Your

idolatra

Tua sina é me igualar

é por isso que eu falo

Tu tem mais que se f@d!r

Eu não posso fazer nada


Se sou melhor que você

Né isso que tu queria

Written by Kevin Tyler Deane (Deane)

Once upon a time in the land of my mind…
Close your eyes, take a breath, enjoy what you find…

FDR Drive.

the rental/
On the FDR/
Bumping instrumentals/
I feel like Ferg/
On a new level/
New money bring New devils/
Stay away Lil bitch/
I’m too clever/
If you knew

On the FDR round’ east 70
Getting off on exit 14
Take first ave make a left on 16th
Riding with the paper dog like a brinks be
Hoping that these hating suckas

she heard already
I crack a smile, I hit the Deegan then the FDR
I'm a star
We was off of Acid, drive the car
City lights
I know shit look pretty when

mesmo que o mundo se mate

e talvez o mundo se estrague

que se f*d* vamo f*d*r em qualquer lugar mais uma vez 

Eu não penso após a morte

vivo a vida

Cria de favela 
R.J (é o lazer... )
Cria da Norte 
Cria da Sul 
(Botando pra f#d£r...) 

Tô pela arte 
tô pelo funk e Rap 
Trap (é o poder...)
Conexão

Need you right now
16, we was smoking white owls
FDR by the east river
School lunch, ate free,  now I need figures
Relief in the way, we could make

Queens
I was writing every night
Swisha sweets
In the middle of the night
Up and down the turn pike
Thinking about life
Or the FDR
Swerving lanes
Looking

Fuck greg abbott
Fuck greg abbott
Dude think that he fdr
He more like doodoo in your yard
Fuck greg abbot
Fuck greg abbott
My favorite tree from

like that shit
Cruising down the FDR, yea I like that
You a top floor, on your elevator shit
That’s why, 
I need a 5 star New York guy
I’ma good girl but

force-fed
Something’s gotta be done, no crumbs, we want the bread
FDR made a new deal, we hit an apex
The crisis made government housing projects

(Chorus)

inch taller, Obama and Washington
Six feet two, three, H.W. Bush, Arthur and FDR
Then, Jefferson and Clinton, six-two and a half, they are
Third from

Things were mighty tough
Down in the pines in 1929
We set in the city for a bowl of soup
City folks standing in line
FDR sent me down some jack
Sent

swole
Looks like I'm addicted to the road
From the BQE to the FDR

Driving by the speed in my hefty car
Had to hustle through the weekend just to get

you drowning underwater
And smile cause they know you won't float
Inflate your interest
As they shrink your head
Reminding everybody FDR is dead

and giving up, receiving bigger ups
I deliver, UPS, or FDR by firesides
I'm smoking cyanide, these ashes burning when my cousin died
Through these words, his

sure that my child is straight
You know I ain't lying, like the pres on the five
I've been betting on polo like the pres on the dime
You know FDR had

side highway
Fuck the FDR
I'm boutta crash this car in the median
You know, you know we on our Demon shit
You know, you know
You're looking at a pro, no

the Great Depression, bitch, we all poor

Stuck in my polio chair, FDR style
George W. Bush type shit, I'm oil hostile
Jimmy Carter look like a ghost
Bill

about FDR you're a dime
Can't tell if you feel the same
All these words just feel so lame
emotion here if nothings gonna change 
And I-i
I know I try
I

a wildcard come place your bet
Come fuck with me off the internet let's interact
Fdr with the roof gone
Make the east side my racing track
All the 11 11's that