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to the west
They all think that they're the best
Look to the south or look in the east
Nobody loves his enemy
They all got cheated by the rest
No forgiving soul

needle scars, no--oo-oh

Girl your wild, full of pretension
You feel entitled but you ain't got a reason
Shot by your gadget or your toasty gun,
You'll

Orange haze, shining through
From LA , got the news
Body bag, another snag
Overwhelming, what else to do?

And I was just your lover
Powell road in

Yeah you
(Who me)
Why are you looking so blue
Your walking around like
You got glue
Underneath your shoes
Yeah you
(Who me)
Did someone hurt you
Your

the six figures it didn't matter
Did a lil drug hustle on the side

One night she crossed the border
Tried to sneak back a little cocaine
Got caught by

Or Clifford ou
Pick a side
Evil or righteous
Nobody perfect but atleast we can try it
Saw my first soulless body at age of ninee yea
Got robbed by three bodies

Don't tell me the sky is blue
Doesn't matter the amount of times you say it won't make it true
Don't you know that i pity you
You with all your

And our blue skies turned to grey
How could you

How innocent our souls
How huge now the gaping holes
Now no-one can ever get near
And our lives are gripped

We all got feelings and we all feel pain
One way passengers on an outbound train
Watch through the window as the world goes by
Sit in our seats

Life's been getting rough
Pinch me
I've been dreaming way too long boy
And by the time you hear this song boy
I will have been and come and gone
Side

You're sitting in the front seat
It's your car but you can't drive
No, you can't drive with your arm tied tight
With that belt you got for $1.45

You

Cruising
Her brown hair blowing in the wind
Those sunglasses
Hiding her bright blue eyes
She's got some mystery
But has a friend
Now is my only

soon
Birds chirping by and people talking loudly
It's all white noise to you
Me I could sit here listening to them all day
Listening to this tune
We were

V1:
Billy is your best automan in town
Got a shop across the tracks
People come from miles around.
Smell of grease when you walk in.
Radio blaring,

don't care, because you really just want some food
Dollar by dollar, you're eaten away
And your parents have nothing helpful to say
While they bleed you

ether flow
But more like final fantasy Mr Chocobo
Mr. Blue Don't choke no hoe 
They just get the dial tone
Better dial 911 
420 kaioken
Surfing like

You think you have it figured out
Because you read about IQ
Or figured out the obvious
That we're not one racial stew

You think it must be

to do
but love all day

T-shirts blue jeans
You right here close to me
It's a simple thing I ask for when I pray   
Kickin back on a Sunday
Kickin back

I knew this brother name Mario 

Mario from el barrio/ tool belt on his waist kept his hammer a calico

He wore red & blue/ set tripping against

From the start to the finish we've been winnin2x

 Don't fall for them fireworks and lasers

Project Blue beam bull shit baked up by satan

How about

finds the cure
cnd now we got the whiskey flowing

She catches the bus by the skin of her teeth 
She finishes the bottle that she throws to the street

heard music play
I have an idea, one cow did say
They ran to get their dancing shoes
And they started to tango two by two

Cows on a cruise
What will

life 
  
 Behold 
 If scared of being alone 
 We got remedy for now 
 Take it all and… 
  
 Chorus 
 Going out to the light i know is harder than coming

To me by lifes blues
A whisper in my ear from death
I win you lose
Take it to the chin
Walked away with another bruise
Need to meditate
Moving medicated