Lyrics:
Drop-dead
I'm gettin' money, know you really hate me
The rock said
Oww know your role, that new love is fake to me
I eat the pussy the best when I'm
just to get back home
I'm a cowboy
On a steel horse I ride
I'm wanted dead or alive
Wanted dead or alive
Sometimes I sleep, sometimes it's not
dead yuh
I'm already dead
Meds got to my head
Feeling like a ghost
So high not even there
Yea I need some air
But you never cared
Cared about my life
Listen woman I'm not so luminous but neither
I'm not a womanizer (Hi)
I'm too busy globalizing (Bye)
Dumping all this bottles while pumping Voodoo Mango
South America does not exist|The moon is painted on the sky|Things sometimes fall up, but you never see|And everything you believe is
cause we wavy
I am not sorry we haven't talked lately
You dead to me, I don't ride around safely
I'm pulling out, I don't care about safety
Why you so
just to get back home
I'm a cowboy
On a steel horse I ride
I'm wanted dead or alive
Wanted dead or alive
Sometimes I sleep, sometimes it's not
strategy meets skill
It's called cribbage, and it's a classic
I'll kick your ass and I'm not being sarcastic
With the board and pegs, you keep track of your
to pull myself together all on my own
Nobody to help me, nowhere to call home
What doesn't kill you doesn't make you strong
I'm getting weaker by the day
Yahweh's the Way
Lord, You know I'm putting down my pride and past presumptions
Areas where bitterness is hardened by dysfunction
Gotta throw away, I'm
been dead
I'm dead dead I'm locked in
If this is real life then I don't know my ending
But all I know tonight is I need you in advance
To come here show
in my head (yeah, yeah)
All I can hear them say (yeah, yeah)
Is, "Everyone wants me dead" (yeah, yeah)
Bitch, I'm already dead (yeah, yeah)
I've
dead roses
Them dead roses ooh
Take another shot of whiskey
All I'm seeing's dead roses
I'm a prisoner to all my doubts
My future's looking hopeless
I
anga-yangna-baba"..."wha?"..."BABA-BABA-BABA!"..."WHAAAA???". Fuck! (lets out frustrated grunt) By the time I've got that far, I'm fuckin' totally fucked. Because I'm p..., I'm not payin' attention to my gig...
person, living or dead, or actual events, is purely Coincidental
This is a Shockocracy, this is satire, but Not Sees are real
It's not hard
To be a bard
Who lives down by the wharf
He'll give me all the fish I want
If I just promise not to taunt
About his little size
Or his wandering beady eyes
Oh
I get my pocket tapped Goodz
Ya Grape is in the street 'cause
Like Suge my pockets fat Goodz
Ya squad not strapped Goodz
Them guys by ya side will
I spent a lot of time feeling alone, as a child
A lot of the time feeling left out
Not only I felt lonely by my peers but also by my own family
Now
support, you better not ask for shit
On my dead body
I remember wakin' up and seein' a dead body
And I can't go back on my word, that's on my dead body
me free.
I'm dead to those I tried to impress.
I'm dead to those who had my trust.
I'm dead to distance and to home.
I'm dead to me, I died by
I'm
Not
Dead
It's tough to live a lie when you forget who you are
When the person in the mirror keeps breaking your heart
Any sad excuse to feed my
a different head
Oh when you see them then
Oh when you see them then
You don't want me
You despise me
You want to see me dead
If a corner hits my back
Then I'm
sta-tion, oh
Shoot up, shoot up, shoot up the station
TV's dead i'm so tired of all the lights
I'm so tired of all the lies
Shoot up, shoot up, shoot up
when you're having a good time
Look for ways, to make me the bad guy
Not perfect, but give up before you try
Can you not see you are dead inside
Can you
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