Lyrics:
the brewery, flights by the 4
Let 'em know its Beer Gang
I got my empty cup and my middle fingers up
So don’t come near me
Music loud like this stuff I’m rolling
Heartless boy, now is gettin' bigger
Finger on the trigger
Gun pointed at the temple
I just wanna feel the shiver
Finger on the trigger
But they just know
Chilling with these, top models
It's L.E.B
Come with me, pop bottles
Chilling with these, top models
And we living by, the motto
Raise a finger, we
a half
And made it somethin
Don't need these bitches
I'm surrounded by da junkies
Won't hold that choppa
If that bitch don't hold 100
Won't point no finger
the middle fingers
Watchin' the days go by
I think she's knows how high I fly
I'm countin' all the middle fingers
Watchin' the days go by
She says she always
true
Now I find myself in question
They point the finger at me again
Guilty by association
You point the finger at me again
I wanna run away
by association
(Point-point the finger at me again)
I wanna run away
(I wanna run away)
I wanna know the truth
(I wanna know the truth)
I wanna
true
Now I find myself in question
They point the finger at me again
Guilty by association
You point the finger at me again
I wanna run away
point that thing at me
And don't you tell me I am just the one
You use your finger, you press the trigger
Know what you're after, your photo finger
Strumming my pain with his fingers
Singing my life with his words
Killing me softly with his song
Killing me softly with his song
Telling my
by like years
Till now on the stroke of midnight
Cold on the stroke of midnight
The tip of her finger touched it
The trigger at least was hers
through the day
Then look for me by the moonlight
Watch for me by the moonlight
I'll come to thee by the moonlight, though hell should bar the way"
He rose
Well you can go it alone
Or keep it in between
The pages of the books you burn
So no one gets to read
The fingers pull your stitches tight
But
heart
And if by chance you're not at home
You can reach me, baby, by the nearest pay phone
I gotta cross my fingers and pray you'll know to
Dial my
You consider me the young apprentice
Caught between the Scylla and Charybdis
Hypnotized by you if I should linger
Staring at the ring around your
the mad dog sleeps
And I can't look up
Fingers of love move down
And I won't be helped
Fingers of love move everywhere
There is time yet
To fall by
Strumming my pain with his fingers
Singing my life with his words
Killing me softly with his song
Killing me softly with his song
Telling my
intimate, used to dream of someone to love
Now you come, and you go right by me
I know I'm in love
(I'd, I'd) like to put my fingers on you
(I'd, I'd)
intimate, used to dream of someone to love
Now you come, and you go right by me
I know I'm in love
(I'd, I'd) like to put my fingers on you
(I'd, I'd)
And if you don't, then you must be a buster
(You a buster)
Now put your middle finger up, motherfucker
(Motherfucker)
Now put your middle finger up,
why, I don't know
You ask me why, and I say
Now you see me now you don't
I thourght by now you'd learned
You're gonna get your fingers burned
(You know
Guess who
I'm the leader of people that
Y'all have labelled as evil
I'd give you one middle finger
But I think one needs a sequel
Y'all screaming
want to be alone where is my man?
I spend hours by the phone where is my baby?
I chew my fingers to the bone where is my man?
Where is my baby? He
Struming my pain with his fingers
Singing my life with his words
Killing me softy with his song
Killing me softly with his song
Telling my whole life
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