Lyrics:
Another kill for the corporate collar
Why I wake and why I bother
I run second to no-one and no-one to me
I run second to no-one and no-one to me
I
the chalk
Got a party out in Cali on the second and third
House of blues bad news from the second we merge
I take it you heard, getting at me till
of life
There's always time to kill
For half a second's second sight
That's way beyond your will
Like she don't know no better
And better still
clearer
Second time around
The view is so much better... than from
Six feet under ground
Don't wait from
You can't escape the past
You met your
'Cause I don't wanna hang out with those teenage freaks
You're always my second choice
Easily amused my friend
You're not that nice but I'm not really
peaceful and serene
In seconds turn to violence and screams
I've seen true genius
Too often elude the meaningless
Appreciation of this mediocre nation
I've
'Cause I found love in you
Doing it right, doing it right
I'll walk the world for you
Doing it right, doing it right
Seconds, minutes, hours,
than just somebody I was destined to meet
I see you go half-blind when you're looking at me
But I am
Between the second-hand smoke and the glass
the sun starts settling in
That's when I walk across the town to where my second job begins
I got two kids I must feed, I've got no time to sit with them
you don't provide niggas? (Oh)
And I really love my brothers even though I clash with 'em, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah (oh)
The second time ain't nothin'
i could use some understandin'
no need for no excuse
all that's just second handed
only love can cut me loose
Cassandra swept the floors and then
on for the section, it ain't no second guessing
Could've lost my life in these trenches, was given second chances, yeah
Nigga, I'm a gangster, I done
every time you put me second, yeah
Girl, make me feel wanted
Don't leave me out here unfulfilled
'Cause we're slowly getting disconnected, yeah
If
my fingers to open my notes
"Day 2", and a flickering cursor
My second day with nothing written
An empty page that I don't think anything can fill
now)
Let a nigga play, we take his family, make 'em second line (second line)
All we know is one way, the dumb way (dumb way)
Don' play, catch your
ya, I moved forward
Yeah, I put you in your place
But the second I see your face
You give me the same (same), same old feeling
No matter how long
a day (yeah listen)
The final is a warning, wake up before you go
There'll be no second chances, that day you're on your own
Let out the feelings,
of a cliff
Hands hanging on heaven, I remember the second I tasted your lips
Sun don't go down on that, no
The way that that summer's just burning my mind
Oh uh
High speed chase like I'm looking for something
High speed chase like I'm looking for something
No more time second guessing, it's
I let it ride on a bad bet
I doubled down on a sinking ship
I need a second to catch my breath
Do you want me
Or do you want me dead?
Oh, give
hurt me again
And the second was worse by far than the first
'Cause it made me limerent
When my head was hit
I bounced away from it
Or as someone who is
go rough
Won't you lay me down in tall grass
And let me do my stuff
I'm just second hand news
I'm just second hand news
don't know why, I don't know why
I don't know what I expect to find
Where all the news is second hand
And everything just goes on as planned
You
nigga
Every second I be intimate
Every second I be intimate with the music
as I get into it and every rhythm in the instrument
Intelligently
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