Lyrics:
know somebody else out there's been through it
Instead of hurting by myself
Man I'll just sing along
I need to hear a loser crying
Songs about a love
Oh, hey, Mr. Man, listen to my Song
Don't you understand, we can both belong
I may seem strange, a bit out of place
But in this Grand Cosmic Race,
by yourself you'll be singing the blues, blues, blues, blues...)
Whoa-ho-oo-whoa-oo-oh-ooo! Ooo-whoa-ooo-oh-ooo-oh
Whoa-ho-oo-whoa-oo-oh-ooo!
a berth for a shanty man?
Sing you a song of a world gonе wrong
And they got no use for a shanty man
Soon they'll bе sailin' by remote control
And away,
his fame, Mark's his name
The 45 King is the self same
Man who made the music that matched with the lesson
When I said "Court is in Session"
Feel
fuck and put it in her butt
Balls blue shaft lubed new shoes they're used
Checkered vans she a fan dumped her mans for my ham
No glove no love no dove
Man, one song for a dime
I got songs that'll make ya happy
And songs that'll make ya cry
I got a special poor man's blues
Two for the price of one
Can't see dem man cah they're hiding
Got it on me now in the studio, violent
Deep blue sea, avoiding Trident
Look, know the ropes or get tied up
on a straw
Rubber ball man
A poster on the wall
Of a dear friend
I wish there was a way that I could show you
How your songs set me free
The hero
do you do when
The old man's gone -- do you want to be him? and
Your real self sings the song.
Do you want to free him?
No one to help you get up
doing
These old songs justice
Though I was half cut by this point and searching
For my next haul
Now the funny thing is
The songs that I was singing,
doin, man
Don't give a damn if the squares don't understand
You let em tell you what to say and what to write
Your whole career'll be over by tomorrow
The heart of the man is open wide
And he closes his eyes and looks inside
To a love of the world through the song he sings
Giving it everything
By the light
miny moe
Double stuffed Oreo, call it DSO, don't you know
Wintertime, so let it snow
Is that your girl or your man?
Shit, I don't know
Switch it up, mix
out
Action movies to this life we are vowed
Paid the cost to be the boss taking no loss
Wearing same clothes that were worn by snoop dogg
Those
an ink-dish,-fine, with a pink dish
(Oh its pink?-its-mine)
In Afghan feeling like Batman acting like Stewie, "I'm fighting off the fat man" (Uh)
Juliet and Romeo,
Nigga gave her creamy feelin', turned her to an Oreo
I said I'd spice it up a little, thought I was oregano
I been that nigga, ain't you under if you
eat double stuffed Oreos
Man I think I am depressed
Laying in my bed undressed
Dont get mad I like to jest
Pull my heart right out my chest
Blasting
strings too few for the eclectic design view
Use paint to measure if foundational cracks grew
Baby blue is cool by my preference is mango
More like orange
be
I'll be working long as my two hands are fit to use
I'll drink my little beer in a tavern
Sing a little bit of these working man blues
This song
a little bit of these working man blues, this song for the workin' man
an act of love
Nananana nananana nanana
Halala ho hom
Halala ho hom
Halala ho hom
Halala ho hom
I might break into a song
Like the blues man
to i've improved and learned so much more
The sweat by touch my coolness goes back into the pores
I just wear a simple t-shirt and my old blue jeans
Man, one song for a dime
I got songs that'll make ya happy
And songs that'll make ya cry
I got a special poor man's blues
Two for the price of one
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