Lyrics:
analogy
I don't think you and I
Should be described astrologically
Don't judge me by my car
And don't treat me any differently
Lets take a trip down memory
pretty girl she had so much bling I went out the next day a brought her a diamond ring in the summer when the kids go back to school getting even Smarter
Hoping I might catch a glimpse
Of the red-haired girl
Who came to hear me play
At the Red Lion down in Belleville
On a rainy Saturday
I watched her as she
few drinks, then im out
So I straighten up my act and keep doin' my thing
Gettin' the green,
nah mean,
getting it clean
But I stayed by the bar cause I
the bad things
Don't stay in a sad place
Where they don't care how you are
Everyone says hi
Everyone says hi, everyone says hi
And the girl next door
Sucky little haters being hunted by the unseen
Caspr the ghost rapper, dressing like scream
Ghost face out here swinging like a slasher
What's your
together
And you're squeezing me so tight
Well, I went steady once before
Thought I loved the girl next door
She stepped out on me you see
Couldn't be
next day i look around and investigate
your back with the girl that you told me you hate
but i guess you get along your from the same town
no choice
what yesterday was
Knowing the best is yet to come, that sees me through the day
Cause the waves of emotion are deafened by your grace
Trials
Girl you know I'll never leave you & I'll never tell you no
So I'm asking you a favor as you're walking out the door
You look so good, but it sure
mate breaks up with the girl next door
Then you feign concern cause you think things are cool
Been a long time since you were 13
And you walked
and now he ain?t nowhere to be seen
Break it down!
Woodstock got eaten by the cat who lives next door
Snoopy got neutered and now he ain?t Joe Cool no more
the best on any block
Nah, with a fat blunt and a bag of doja
We creepin' through the back door with the big boulder
Me and Johnny Richter, fuckin'
One year I got a dog for Christmas
And I gave it to the boy next door
Then I gave him my bike and my mom's bank card
'cause that's what Christmas is
Broadbent she's a star
As courageous and built
Just like a race car
Man made mermaid in a jar
Unassuming and bizarre
Subversive super model, the girl next
my truck
Bumpy
See me on the corner
Swiggin' on some drank
If I show up at yo door
I expect to hit some pank
Gang affiliation
Meanin' everybodie's next
You ain't by yourself, you're looking better
Whatever the storms that come
Life is full of them
Take a look in the mirror at yourself
Believe in
mama
I just killed Johnny's pup
You think I'm psycho don't you mama
You'd better let 'em lock me up
You know that little girl next door mama
I
That I had never seen before
At least I never saw her down at Smokey Joe's Cafe
And I started shakin' the girl sat right down next to me
Her knees
I can buy a new gun
Tryna cop me a yard
Take my girl to the shard and watch the view
Bro cut, slide out with the dots
Give him the-, he didn't
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