Lyrics:
things never change
Hey, Moderno Deluxe
I'd like to be occupied by you
No, I'm not just a kid
In over his head
With what you do
Say, when I'm old enough
they own to your soul
Then the room will grow dark
And the most hideous evil faces you've ever seen
Will come flaming out of the floor with a yell
to the bones
Time flows
Ta ta ta
Time flows scares me to the bones
Reminding me of old roads
My excitement grows
Time passing by
We don't understand why
Time
for her no more lost souls
No more advocating fornication denouncing divination guarantee the gospel of the Lord gets told
So before we grow old you can
you walk with a shotgun
I got new for you, your days are numbered, son
Why don't you get yourself a job?
When your kid grows up, do you want him to rob?
a island boy
But you ain't walk out the house
With no sneakers on
Hawaiian made for the drink
Seven Eleven only thing I eat
Please do not judge
By the way
never grow up, I'll never grow up
In my dreams
You're sleeping on my shoulder
Never getting older
And I am by your side
Walking with you hand in hand
[Chorus]
Ya know that old trees just grow stronger,
And old rivers grow wilder every day.
But old people just grow lonesome
Waiting for someone to say,
We're gonna play in the dark
'Til it's golden again
And now it feels so amazing
Can't see you coming
And we'll never grow old again
You'll find us
baby, I think I want you too
(I think I love you, baby) I think I love you too
I'm here to save you, girl, come be in Shady's world
I wanna grow
baby, I think I want you too
(I think I love you, baby) I think I love you too
I'm here to save you, girl, come be in Shady's world
I wanna grow
old thing
I'on give a fuck what you think about me
Been doing my shit like fuck you mean
Say you got a problem but it ain't with me
Brand new look but
a strain that'll punch your lights out
Old Dooley's gonna blow your mind
In the Blue Ridge mountains with the whispering pines
They used to grow
throwing P's
While you stand with me
P-Town, charged up like batteries
Mo fuckers is So down
It's an understatement to gravity
Pour two shots for loss
throwing P's
While you stand with me
P-Town, charged up like batteries
Mo fuckers is So down
It's an understatement to gravity
Pour two shots for loss
Ever since you was a pee wee, down by my knee with a wee wee
We been coochie cool all through school, you and me G
Back in the days we played
You pointed out the fence
It was leaning towards the neighbor's house
The waterlogged firewood from the last few winters
Had become one with
thousand grand
To never grow old like "damn, I think I might just Peter Pan"
Not a fan, of your little baby shit, bro
Say you got a crib bro, but nah that's
It's playin like a old song in your head
You say it ain't cool in the hood
I know some folks in the ghetto livin good
Now tell me how you get there, tell
the Victor hand me my medal
20 years and I'm stuck in time
Repeating the same old damn crime
Over and over writing the same rhyme
By now I should get with
No judge or jury ever gonna hear the story told
Down by the bayou
Tryin' to play with the 'caine
Tryin' to play with the 'caine
Same old story
of your soul
People pass by and you're growing old
Don't forget to leave some room to grow
Panic is the state of your mind
When you've been in one place for
When we drive by that country store
When Grandpa say what you need it for
Ain't got nothing we ain't got
Couldn't tell that old man nothin'
He was
more chance
So it's over is that what you mean?
I can’t grow old with you
Invading my dreams
It’s hard enough knowing what I did
So please my love
You
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