Lyrics:
Oh what a lovely day to have a slice of humble pie
Recalling of the while we used to drive and drive here and there
Going nowhere but for us, nowhere
he got were scraps of me on a daily basis. We discussed divorce sincerely many, many times. And despite all of that, after that doctor's appointment,
going one more day
One more day is all I ask
I know I need to stop
Tomorrow may be that task
Today I will put on my mask
Driving down this busy road
Shows
still we actin like criminals
My nigga now Majesty these niggas is after me murder redrum redrum redrum
My nigga now Majesty these niggas is after me
it should have been
Sugar bin so sweet when asphyxiated with all them life addictions
Asphyxiate the date and time it takes to tamper wisdom
The tinted
to bolt guns on the North Circular
A life spent in orbit. A treadmill, sugar-coated
And every place you think you have to be is unimportant
Mass
thought i was a dike
But me and my nigga gon fuck her tonight
On the road to success it’s some twists and some turns
Never take shit for granted you live
sound fucked up but they not all doin' great
Oh my God please, can I have a conversation with a
Member of my family without it endin' asking me for five
in...
The Ass-End of Nowhere
Sucks out all of your ambition
The Ass-End of Nowhere
Makes the whole world feel like fiction
To you
It's not too late
sings new lyrics when they play this one live, and they seem to be about heroin and their dead pal Kurt... Submitted by Rene
LIZZY:
I'm sin
Done
art, I'm not doing this for the money
All I need is food and drink and room to think
Fresh air to breathe and love to make my heart beat
Nowhere does
ever need
Forever besides you
Spending my life loving one woman
Back when I was selfish I thought I needed more
But that road led me nowhere
And I
from my voice when
I sing out all my lyrics
I just know I ain't nowhere close to finished
Take me back to when my mom only told me
"Honey, you better eat
down with all the hipster girls of the mission
Who talk about being broke all the time and have thousand dollar tattoos
I was practicing Spanish and my
all again
I’ll admit I lied to you
I tried to bar the pain that would ensue
Well I’m sorry that I made you cry
I wish that honesty didn’t have to be so
And share the darkness with their light
If all the doors were close in heaven
They'd have to close the road to hell
We'd all be stuck here with each other
Out left field, out left field
Love came along, ooh
I was walking down a road that went no where
Building dreams that were all left by the way side
Endlessly.
And all the high-born ladies
So lovely and so true,
Have been handed to the soldiers
When in Rome do as the Romans do.
Frail and afraid in
All they do is constantly trying to trap you
Like in ‘em Saw movies - look what trusting them led to,
Once you stop breathing, there is a step two,
get rich but
They all die tryin'
War me, record me lights, camera, action
Who produces anthem after anthem?
Skepta, The Microphone Champion
Some people
learned is that it's true what they say
That time goes by faster and faster every single day
And it's a small world, isn't it?
‘Cause all of the times that
I'm not looking for someone that I can make mine
I just wanna get down and have a good time
And I'm not ready to put it all on the line
Cuz I still got
and able man.
Said he, “My pretty fair maid, where are you going this way?
I'll show you a shorter road across the country.”
clong he took her by the hand
directly
A tide by the moon, it's just knotted up against me
A nexus of a magic uproots all just to bless me
Candle flames to test me, Handcuffs to arrest
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