Lyrics:
driving
Cut the brake lines, end up dying
Glad to be traumatically
Against the ropes lost all hope trying
Finding ways to break the silence
And to quench
pegs.
You sigh as hard as a rock.
It cuts your laugh lines absurd
I'm smiling with irish eyes bloodshot,
Christmas colored you don't know what you've
on the fresh cut Astroturf
Memorized Lines
Rehearse the Play
See right through me
Like an X-ray
You're robbing a bank with a fake toy gun
You're
Somebody cut up a line (what)
Somebody please take a hit (oh yeah)
You know I'll hit up that line (that line)
I'm gonna call out a hit (a hit)
I'm gonna
Got your back against the wall
I got the rattlesnakes shakes
Going out of my mind
I think somebody cut my break line
The clutch is in five
The latch
been kinda quiet with my moves lately
Cause I clocked bare man out here are fugazi
('Zi)
I ain't got no time for a two-faced G
And I cut her off my
Line
through time to the straight cats strut
Cuts are slicker than Grease needle as sharp as a knife
We'll be do doing the doo for the rest of the lines
I am a passerby
Half-smile as you cut in line
Hold the door to be polite
You're on your way and I'm on mine
Mmm
I don't know the day you've had
I
Fresh twenty one
Walk up to the club
Got my girls, cut the line
Cause we're a step above
Walk up to the bar
Buying drinks like a star
My girls, they
it's doubt like one of a kind
One of a kind
Culture in jeopardy
A line drawn and feathering
Cut and spread
Force-feed the false ego
As you
Living two-thousand-four-hundred fifty-nine miles from home
When again that line from Eleanor Rigby cuts me to the bone
I've read "the Lord God
with you
Different defections, cut the lines
Leagues of social climbers all about
Oh, but be advised, no restitution comes tonight
'Less we lay
if I could
You took the bait and ate that hook and now you want to cut that line again
It seems so far from here
It seems so far from here
When
way, we're not afraid to be the deviation
We'll take it back, more then you took from us in the name of salvation
You parasite, we cut the line, go
Got a cut the line
Got a make the next show
Got a make everything work out alright
What do we have to say for ourselves...
I don't know, I don't
intertwined
You cut the line
And I'm drifting
Holdin to the past
Memories like a bullet through glass
I'm in pieces
On what might've been
Every night I spend
done
We don't need this anymore
We don't need this anymore
We're both waiting for the moment
One or the other cuts the line and locks the door
But
not then just cut the line
'Cause I'm bi-try-curious and I'm kinda sorta delirious
Baby is you serious?
99 problems gettin' dick ain't one
I got 99
post
Aha, aha, aha, aha!
You lick your wrist and blow a kiss
And cut in line to be a ghost
Aha, aha, aha, aha!
I wanna party party we wanna party
love had cut the line
You should talk about it
You should let me know
You should call home every now and then
You should talk to your mother
Open up
Slit their throats - it's selfie anatomy
One and all, they lie and prevaricate
Fashion fuckers, born to impersonate
Line them up and cut them down
Drive
vroom-vroom
We tryna scoom-scoom
Pop out that cut and line ‘em
Up and thеn we boom long live HK and Platoon
I know Heaven got some room
But I ain’t goin’ out
say I no go shayo, but shayo don kpai me
My love oh, oh shayo shayo
Gimme reason, gimme reason why you want to cut my line
You say I'm
war
He cuts the lines of intelligence
So that the truth cannot influence his regime, of zombies
You cannot try to escape his wrath
There is no
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