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declare my innocence, I'm worth more than 60 pence Look, i've got a shiny car, I Can Drive, I can drive,Yes, baby, i'm for real That's just the way I
reaching for the stars Then you became a hood ornament on the front of many cars Hey! Get your maidenhead out of my mausoleum You're breaking your hymen
your eyes I see it in your feet Racing to mine And I like to dream I'm caught in the sky I hang by the fears that Staple my life The winter was
the platform to put my boy on And the hype is getting warm Almost time to perform I've done the work before Man I could've sworn Feel haunted by old dreams
I woke up on a Monday Got my mind on the money My first car was a Hyundai Damn I've came a long way And I've been grinding all day And I won't stop
Oh my God he's so damn hard How the fuck he move fast with no damn car I think he was Born to be a star with millions of dollars he's popping his
It was a morning when I met you I was barely half awake I went to get some coffee for a break I thought I'd seen an angel 'cause you took my heart
just don't eat too much It's time to have a good life my dear Then they drove away under birds of prey as the sun was coming up They were side by side
just don't eat too much It's time to have a good life my dear Then they drove away under birds of prey as the sun was coming up They were side by side
you, Fuckels! Whataya doin? I’ll skull fuck your face That is bull crap Stay out of this sherald Brandon get in the car God damn it Brandon My
I love you So much it hurts Too afraid to say it Incase it gets worse But it's not like it's new And it's not like it's unknown It's just taking
Throw your gun in the back of my car Straighten this lipstick, pull my sunglasses on Cold, cold holographic heart You're all lit up by
Linda The Lover By
seen him out here workin' as hard Only drivin' nice cars, puffin fat cigars Keep a glass ceiling Let you see the shine of the stars Sell a dream, can't
Your eyes without a face When you hear the music you make a dip Into someone else's pocket then make a slip Steal a car and go to Las Vegas, ooh,
Osaka, I went far And everything just puts you into my head I'm hanging by a thread That's something for the end Haven't gotten out of bed I been
and do they biz In Hoff-like, environment Goth spikes, retirement moth dust, colodipen Shook ones, try again my philosophy lingo My wardrobe was forged by
you take them with you Into the world outside But don't you ever forget how lucky you are I could have run you over with the family car Your whole
I step outside into a television scene A saturated picture taken right out of my dreams All the neighbors are in black and white The cars are
Lost in space too stoned to win the race Danger all around better know your place I’m rolling down the road with a mic in my hand Trying to keep
Welcome Yeah, uh Life's a bitch, so you treat it like she don't exist And fall in love with everything she's not Until you get rich The cards not
a siren already Maybe Rod is getting arrested Chewing Tootsie Rolls and smoking and thinking maybe Rod should get into an accident Involving a train
to get into many doors And i know the people tell me I won’t ever get near it And no i don’t believe it No i never fear it And though the dream is scary
There's a beach by my house I used to drive on out Sit in my car, just to get away The salt in the air Gets stuck in your hair. Man, it takes
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