Lyrics:
into what Joey drew!
Left forgotten on the blotter
We just want a chance to be
The creator couldn't save us
You'll be slain by our machine!
Think that
us
You'll be slain by our machine!
Think that I might go insane now
As I try to solve this mystery
But you know that in between the breakdowns
You can
Lookin in the mirror like I'm a star
Told my self 1DA you'll go far
Yea Everyday a nigga going hard
Yea... you should've loved me from the start
Yea
my rage and violence
In time I learned a few lessons, never fall for riches
Apologizes to my true sisters; far from bitches
Help me raise my black
Been living as the main event?
Live a life on red carpet
You can't be surprised when you
Ask where the rug went
When it's pulled out from under your feet
wish I hadn't let my life scroll past
I'm caught in the stream spending days on a screen
In a haze can't change this spinning machine
I'm dazed by
a dream
Smoking my tree kinda medical, I was just doing my thing, she walked up to me said That better be green
Like Annie OK like Billy my Jean
Not gunna
brought down from the castles by insurance men who go
Check to see that nobody is escaping to Desolation Row
Praise be to Nero's Neptune, the Titanic
keeps the cards that read, "have mercy on his soul"
They all play on the penny whistles, you can hear them blow
If you lean your head out far enough from
brought down from the castles by insurance men who go
Check to see that nobody is escaping to Desolation Row
Praise be to Nero's Neptune, the Titanic
brought down from the castles by insurance men who go
Check to see that nobody is escaping to Desolation Row
Praise be to Nero's Neptune, the Titanic
And then the kerosene
Is brought down from the castles
By insurance men who go
Make sure nobody is escaping
To Desolation Row
Bob praise be to Nero's
organs
of a body that are lubricated by a thin layer of grease.
My new metal body has new legs, new arms.
Steel skin covering a transhuman heart.
Shoot
My name is Jay B (oh why oh why oh why oh why)
And I am from Nigeria you know (oh why oh why oh why oh why ah ah ah)
Hi it would be cool if you could
the body's guest,
Upon your impish arrant
Let none be guiled by false confession
Truth shall be your warrant
Fly soul for your body must die
But for those who
the body's guest,
Upon your impish arrant
Let none be guiled by false confession
Truth shall be your warrant
Fly soul for your body must die
But for those who
Surely you'll break my heart but I'll be there beside you
(She said "Don't break my heart")
Surely you'll break my heart but I'll be there beside
Surely you'll break my heart but I'll be there beside you
(She said "Don't break my heart")
Surely you'll break my heart but I'll be there beside
you leave a piece of me would die
But my pieces are already so far from life
I'll be the monster that you dream about
No need to grieve no need to pout
re-runs trying to reach us
Wheres our freedoms
Treat us like Jesus for having ideas Run by a machine, a programmed dream.
Seems we're seen through a screen
In my heart
So I'll hit the pavement
It's gotta be better
Than waiting
And pushing you far away
'Cause I'm scared
So I'll take my chances
In my heart
So I'll hit the pavement
It's gotta be better
Than waiting
And pushing you far away
'Cause I'm scared
So I'll take my chances
and rings
No one answers answer machine
I I I would say it's way too early
To be cruising with you hooligans
The Metamucil crew again
With tasty infused
down my halls and constantly be reminded
By pictures, all on my walls and I couldn't sleep at night 'cause
That image burned in my brain of you on that
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