Lyrics:
A villain without remorse, who's willing to out your boss
Forever and take all the cheddar like child support
I support Pun in anything he does, anything
of the moment
Calloused not by unfulfilled hopes of the future
Regretting nothing for I had no past
I was a child
Playing outside under warm sun on the front
science
That mean I'm higher than higher learnin', look in my eyes
That's where the fire's burnin'
Try to deny a music messiah's returnin'
You die
to get high
Now both of my eyes are dry from this constant supply
The things that I resort to just to get by
I try to cry but nothing comes out
I guess all
You can lead me to the private world
I need your love
Just supply me with the fuel
I can live by your private rule
I need your love
Ooh ooh, baby
One
reflecting the
Image of the kitchen
Inside supplies a guy of a lumbering type
Eyes and outline denied
With spiraling jaws, of teeth like a sharks
Body
of the game is sorrow to make us all open a pack of eyes
And light em up with a flame made of a thousand vapid why's,
Flickerin' in the wind when it passes by
love is all around
love is all around
love is all around , everywhere you look
love is all around
see it in the eyes of a mother and her child
see it in
darling,
Lovely Almi.
To live with you, in seclusion, but not in poverty
Our life real, harmonious, beautiful
Should you have a darling child by me no more
Close your eyes and share the dream
Let everyone on earth believed
The child was born, the star shone bright
And love came down at Christmas time
Close your eyes and share the dream
Let everyone on earth believed
The child was born, the star shone bright
And love came down at Christmas time
But he loved me just like a little child
Like a little child loves a little lamb
Thrown to the ground by something down there
Bitten by the bad air
the memories
As I walk through the world I find around me
Something new, yet familiar's in the air
I feel it ev'rywhere
Like a child's eyes
of supply
Falling to despair
From a hell of a height
Compelled to affairs
I consistently fight
I won't be defined
By this thing in my mind
That holds me in
men
So we ain't need dad we got money like him
No school clothes no child support
And next year I'll probably be
Up in a Robb Report
I'm important so is
like it’s Air Bud
Cold world, get your earmuffs
The devil could use his whole army
It still ain’t fair enough
He’ll be laid out on the ground
Eyes
Were you raised by the river
Down in the low, low land
Where the air is dark and sinister
In the night, there's no safe place to stand
Hid in
Were you raised by the river
Down in the low, low land
Where the air is dark and sinister
In the night, there's no safe place to stand
Hid in
Transfixed by this dark haired Loita
Who worked on him effortlessly
So innocently he had no reason to mistrust
Her looking up at him with
Her lazy brown eyes
explain the reason why
They live on the street, we just drive by
But not fast enough, she still sees the blame in her eyes
"Can we please take somebody home
ain't never seen a girl like you
Love in your eyes, thick thighs all the supplies
Always gotta keep my eyes on the prize
Cause you full of surprises, you
The highest caliber make it a night to remember like Shalamar
Then escape to Havana with Assata I do what I gotta
Planes get shot down in Cuban air
keeps on dreaming
In the night
And some may think she's right, yeah
Maybe she's onto something
There's passion in her eyes, eyes
And someone's on her
winner's smile
And you know how to leave 'em moist
We can never know the hands we're in, until we feel them grip
Choking off our air supply but I don't
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