Lyrics:
and I'm waking up the
Residents
Pill after pill u would think it was my
Medicine
Kill after kill yea we pop up like some
Message
Call doctor Phil I'm
the ante up another several
Guess what? What?
You can't stand still in this game
Babyboy you better spit them flames, uh-huh
And I'm gone break it on down
on the white walls, do a design in the droplets
Psycho what you might call, but my mind is spotless
Do you like Phil Collins, have you ever heard this album
Mann from Scary Movie you banned from being mooly
I keep it black gutter, white gutter, Chinese gutter by these brothers
Here try these fuckers here
All
(Greg Barnhill/Phil Swann)
She smiles at him, he says, "Hello"
They stand beneath the mistletoe
Embarrassed by the awkward circumstance
He asks
by the ways
That I'm dealing with it
Like you was Doctor Phil or sum
You got the cure or sum
And I know
I'm whom to blame
Can't never do shit right
in my head sometimes
Time and time
I been so gone
I can't make this up
Been movin' on cruise control
I'm just tryna
Take it slow
Phil of the Future
trust nobody
You gone die by yourself
I keep my Jesus piece and pray so I ain't never by myself
And my brudda say he down
I gotta check for myself
Words & music by gayla borders, jeff borders & phil maderia
Be still my beating heart, love is whispering your name
There were years stumbling in
(Campbell, Deery, Hackford,
Noyes, Nugent, Santoriello)
No, no, no you'll never make love in this town again
No, no, no shake your rattle in another
say
I don't fear dying
These police crimes and family
Cries are getting out of hand by the way
And I don't fear violent
Sirens ain't frighting I,
I should've been famous by now
Should've been a big boss with a big bumping crowd
With girls in the front row screaming too loud
Rubbing up against
From the 12 inch single "Nineteen" by Phil Lynott with bonus Thin Lizzy track
Also appeared on the live Thin Lizzy album BBC Radio One Live In
red cent.
You're gonna find out , baby,
I've been gone too long.
Bye bye, baby.
I sold that beat up Chevy to your best friend, Phil.
Had every
make me wanna do a drive by
Loud and wrong, is what all y'all always on
Imma shut you niggas up and put my nuts all on yo tongue
Your brain is weak, but
to start blitzing
Ride with that pole like I'm trying to go fishing
Shorty not with us, we probably gone ditch her
Remember we used to be jumping them fences
hit saks and spend a dub!
Keep away!!! yeah!!! i don’t need the fake love!
Get em gone by tonight, i been moving like i'm suge
I really got issues, my
at the crib
Cutting cays but they want me to drill
Unc a problem, he prolly gone Will
Put it past me to show you a kill
Switch it up now she calling me Phil
the glock is on me
Smoking on pressure you know this shit potent
Make calls like the ref mane they said I was chosen
I'll ball by myself like I'm Lillard in
been thinking my time coming shit like every night
I been tryna self improve starting to get my groove
Cuddy unpredictable, he's a loose screw
He gone
gone thing
There won't ever be a spring no more
At least that's the way it feels when your
Skin is cracked and peeled and you've been livin' under
on sight
Fuck a fist fight
2 laid out that night
Can't be just another name
Who else been shot - by a grey
Blue beam strikes like White Lightning
Fingers are
Forgotten Stories
1. As the sunsets on the horizon
I suddenly realise
Where its gone!
Still wanna see the whole World
Before it passes by
nowhere to go
Dad wasn’t really here when he was around
But i know what it's like to have an Uncle Phil
Get home everyone wanna celebrate
Felt bad telling
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