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in his underwear shorts, eyes black with
pain. He started to fall. The Priest helped him over to the bed.
"What's wrong, son?" "It's my legs, senor,
My own bed is lonely, steady calling me
Satan, leave me alone and quit stalking me
Bags in my eyes, oh geez, you know what I need?
I need like 5
When I wake up early in the morning
Lift my head, I'm still yawning
When I'm in the middle of a dream
Stay in bed, float up stream (Float up
When I wake up early in the morning
Lift my head, I'm still yawning
When I'm in the middle of a dream
Stay in bed, float up stream (Float up
living in the past
Things that were left unsaid are strangers sleeping in our bed
Take it out on you then take it back
Maybe I'm just living in the past
I
Hopping out brand new
Dripping like a candle
Hopping out brand new
Dripping like a candle
Slept in my bed
Slept in my car
Need some more bread
Just
It's my bad
It's my bad
Never thought I'd see him in your bed
It's my bad
It's my bad
Only meant to kill him in my head
I'm a psycho when I get too
life weighs ten thousand tons
I sleep with my passport
One eye on the back door
So I can always run
I can get up, shower, and in half an hour I'll be
Living on the side
Of Primrose Hill
Drinking cans of Tennants
Just can't seem to get my fill
Got a beat up guitar
And a dirty old sleeping
Everybody doin' cartwheels baby,
But you're still in bed
You can tell me it's your nature, girl
But I don't buy that
I can tell you like to lie
Just by
I got my city on my back, I got my brodie by my side
I got a 30 in my strap, for anyone talking on the other side
I got a 40 rack in my pocket,
into my midnight slumbers.
When you're lying awake with a dismal headache and
Repose is taboo'd by anxiety,
I conceive you may use any language you
doing up shows, stacking the bread, only want head
I want my p in big stacks, bigger than Fatz, as big as a bed
Sleeping on racks that's a flex, counting
we have to do is put are heads and hearts together
You gotta wake up everybody and no more sleeping in bed
And no more backward thinking, it's
started sleeping with the Draco by the bed)
I really wish they see my worth before I'm gone (uhmm uhmm uhmmm)
I really wish they see my worth before I'm
Ehy ehy
Ehy yeah yeah
For real
Those motherfuckers are gonna die for real
And you'll remember my voice
When you're there on your bed
Sleepy sleeping
a high cliff wall, that's my soul up there
There's a dead salmon frozen in a waterfall, that's my soul up there
There's a blue whale beached by
a high cliff wall, that's my soul up there
There's a dead salmon frozen in a waterfall, that's my soul up there
There's a blue whale beached by
the kids out the front door
Get to work by nine AM
Traded all those late nights
And mornings sleeping in
He's a working nine to five dad
He drives a mini van
projection mapping
She said "cnywhere but my leg cause it's fuckin made of real wood"
Invisible man in your bed and bustin' makes me feel good
[Bustin makes me
drinking I am sleeping in your bed
You know it makes me mad and hot all up in my head
You're the one that's mad and hot all up in your bed
You're gonna
a high cliff wall
That's my soul up there
There's a dead salmon frozen in a waterfall
That's my soul up there
There's a blue whale beached by
fly by cause I
I don't get stressed
I keep cool
I keep cool
I should go get out of bed
get ready for the week
Let the business fill my head
But I would
by the
Echoes of your elegance it's
Like some dusty old museum
With our love behind a velvet rope
Your make up in my bathroom
Your socks I wear when I
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