Lyrics:
scene:
One small young man standing by the rail,
And in the lane itself, parked straight across
As if it could stop anything, a large young
Man upon
play by the rules
Counting it up with the RUMR, yeah
Brodie you know that I'm blooming, yeah
AFK keepin' it real
He say what he feel
Believe in
He turned back toward the window
Crushed out his cigarette
Faded off to sleep
And somewhere in the darkness
The gambler he broke even
But in his
Woke up a minute before ring
Guess I'm alarmed by alarms
That's such a confusing feeling
Added to short list of my charms
Now it's the time for new
[Originally written and preformed by Styx]
Domo arigato, Mr. Roboto
Mata au hima de
Domo arigato, Mr. Roboto
Himitsu o shiri tai
You're wondering who
stop the world from changing
You can't make it right
There are many things to blame
But I'll be by your side
cnd somewhere they're waiting for you
In
yesterday
Despite all of my people
Standing right by my side
My head is in a nightmare
And I'm running out of time
Every single second
Every breath I take
the last time this time, baby don't cry
I'll be gone by the time you dry your eyes
But the world is lonely when you look it wrong
And the road back home
Throw Caution To The Wind
Wyatt Easterling and Thomas Anderson
July 30, 2019
How many times have we seen the sun go down?
The lights go on in
song
The night will bury my head in the dawn
The dawn will cover my eyes with chrome
Now I wonder if time can heal it all
If we're gonna collide with
a million times
But just think we
Need somewhere to start
And that's just what we are
Teenage rebel hearts
Bring me dark
Being me day
Let your words be my
I'm drowning in pain,
Dying in vain,
I tried to understand where to begin
I'm trying to stand up,
Shut the fuck up!
Yes, last time we met I fucked
I gotta learn, what (learn)
In order to teach, (teach)
Then I gotta burn (burn)
In order to reach (reach), my niggas
Yo, I see what I see,
children
have imaginary friends
I called mine daddy"
There's more syllables in haiku than times I've talked to my father
I'm a damn good father, but a better
You're the life of the party, everybody's host
Still you need somewhere you can hide
All your good time friends
And your farewell to has-beens
Lord
They're selling postcards of the hanging, they're painting the passports brown
The beauty parlor is filled with sailors, the circus is in town
Here
They're selling postcards of the hanging, they're painting the passports brown
The beauty parlor is filled with sailors, the circus is in town
Here
Nabbin' up damsels avenues grab at you
Bisshop on the track
I make your fuckin' mind spin
I'm a black Juggalo
It's all about the time in
I'm on a mission,
You're always dancing in and out of view
I must have thought you would always be around
Always keeping things real by playing the clown
Now you're nowhere
Keep it together
Time goes slipping away
Drift on by through the noise
You were mine
Hear your voice
Running free
The palest blue
Back in the dirt
answer alright
But in my head
Iu0027m somewhere else
Iu0027m shouting for help
Everyone hates
To be compared to the rest, yes
So letu0027s stay
I got somewhere to be, you hoes cant control me
Too much, velocity, movin' at a high speed
I know, I know your ways, getting by, yeah day to day
All these Chinese cigarettes in my back pocket
Burning one by one till they're all dust
I once had your flame it was all lust
It was no fuss It was
how in a minute,
I'm a show you how I be livin'
From a long time ago, a young n****, he was timid,
Now I'm in the zone, seein' things so vivid,
I'm
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