Lyrics:
To hear you tell it you're on top of the world
The very same world that's passed me by
We had some good times a long time ago
The past means more to you
dumb
'Cause when I tell em where I stay, it doesn't get better
Live in South Central, they assume you got a jail record
A stereotypical attitude
That if
When you were young eyes wide and clear
Without this big old world to fear
You held my hand asked, “Mama why,
Do we love and feel so much inside?"
I
Go Fuck Your Ass Off
Watching the big boys cleaning their hands
Playing with new toys, the old ones are back
Sliding down the Adam's ass to get them
to you whenever we are lonely
Feeling guilty, scared, confused, or looking for condolement
Not saying anything, we can hear you answer
Just by closing our
the moves that I'm making angels showed me a sign
Brighten up the world cause it's been my time
Snakes in the grass, cut em off I'm fine
Re coupe, re up,
life is mine
No emotions, a world full of lies
Step by step and be versatile
Love, peace and cap, that's what it's all about
Alone by yourself than
Hippie Girl
Vers 1: 7x:
Cold night, sittin’ by the fire
Of her trailerpark hometown
One big family of strangers
Singin’ along the same old love
rules
Eton Wankers,
I can't stand these private schools
George is leaving Eton
The boy is now a man
He'll make his name in the world
By any means he can
a destroyed country, a couple secretly married, feet smelling like shit, a town full blown away by the rain, the latest personal computer, an old picture found
life to forget it
Crew said they would die 'fore I get it
Two times my lips lied so you bit it
Wait, the world is so big, fantastic
I can't stretch
Knock on my door whom you lookin' for
A dream or reality enemies at my door
Eyes I realize it's fantasize I must be high
So let me live before I die
Knock on my door whom you lookin' for
A dream or reality enemies at my door
Eyes I realize it's fantasize I must be high
So let me live before I die
Well, how you doin' bro
What's up man
Chillin', I'm cool
It's hot as hell
I'm thinkin' 'bout takin'
A dip in a pool
F**kin' nice
I'm 'bout to hit
big surprise
All at once you're blinded by the flashing lights
A blessing in disguise
Every time you stop to think
You waste another precious moment
You were just twenty years old
When you were run down by a car
We were all deeply filled with sadness
When we were told of your death
You always
Knock on my door whom you lookin' for
A dream or reality enemies at my door
Eyes I realize it's fantasize I must be high
So let me live before I die
a world full of shonuffs Divinely selectedUnaware I'm chosen Delay by my collarbone. Weight on my shoulder. Baptized in creatine I wade in the water. Momma
say
I can do more than damn myself
My family is calling, coming any day
And I know by the book that the time will lose it's way
Because a world
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