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the daylight, but in the night I just snore And the days goes by, as I get mad old, and the hair goes white Regret that choice, when I said I'd have life with no
There was a man small and meek in his head He wore red like the roses The little girl deceived before his lies as time went by He failed to hide
and drinking beautiful lies Yeah wishfully thinking Sure got us good But we went 1 day 2 days 3 nights 4, 5 You'd come by Surprise clright but We had to end
What a ride it is to regress Clever knowing eyes and a witty rapport You said you wanted more Than greedy little lies like life's just too short You said
little blue skirt her little white top and a bag of 'commersh' so she found her self some rizla and looked for a cigarette rolled up a spliff and got
So we waited for the sun to set going over why we sleep late Some fries on the side and by the end, we both got matching keychains I’ve known you for
bred To barter, nor compensating the want By shrewdness, neither capable of lies, Nor asking overmuch and taking less, And still foreboding what would
out in the cold on dead man's curve You tell yourself little white lies look me dead in my black eye And say to me I got what I deserved Big rigs
the unwise and traumatize offenders White lies turn shades of gray like skies in November At the brink of dismay My eyes will never flicker Herbs, got
I've seen 2 people lose their grip Over little white sticks I was just a kid I was just a kid Hard to feel better from a sickness When it's all replaced
a cat skin White with a pretty hand Wish the little beast gone Half-made man Elvis has honor Not half-boned siksura Heavy Betty big bone
better start doing it right And the lamb lies down, down, down Down on Broadway Early morning Manhattan Ocean winds blow in off the land The Movie-Palace
me get hit by a bus Nigga be bitches they holding my nuts I'll go Harder Then Harder like baby I toss me a play like I'm Brady I got a white boy
held up by the platforms beneath them And closed it I pointed this out And proved it To little goggled-eyed tight buttocks No doubt They've already
must let our thought be free For every hour that passes by, you know the world gets a little bit older It's time to realize that beauty lies in
children's lives One day i hope to be woken by an angel Domesticity And sensuality But i don't know what's real or Little white lies Gifts to our children's
Would you rather be Would you rather I make time for we Say nada Little louder b Little louder Hear you saying please Be the father Murder she wrote
it you ain't that romantic But you could at least show that its me you fancy You know I'm crazy for you So why in gods name don't you admit your
know I'm dripping in sauce Off white supreme fearing of god on the jeans Love games you know that I love to play Selfish I don't know another way Oh no
Yeah XO, guess it's on to the next hoe Let's go smoke a bowl by the backroad Ride slow, keep the demons out my mental Spit my soul on a verse On a,
rings I hope it's you I must admit it How the fuck do you sleep at night With an evil twisted mind Demons been by your side Feeding you all the lies
your lies But I can spoon fed ya mine Max out your card it's now declined Chunky white shoes, chunky headphones Blame me for casting the first stone
role games, when my dick swang I'll be Indiana Bones in The Temple of Poontang Fuckin that cunt like a maniac Aphrodisiac, spanish fly in your drink By
now I listened to you tell me little white lies Never thought you meant to deceive Whoever would have doubted those innocent eyes And all
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