Lyrics:
and causing dumb beats
Me and mine is gonna be fine
Fuck standin' at the picket line
I'm tryin' to get these dollar signs
Dodgin' time
[Verse 2]
Yo
been up till now mankind's greatest misfortune
A January eve, the year XXX A.S.
Magick granted me a gift, that Lucifer blessed
A daughter born
"free price"
blind as a bat or better yet blind as three mice
Either way you look at it the crooks get it
don't look at me like I'm pathetic, the book
crazy
like my great Colonel
Everywhere, I've been up,
I've been down, been around
I've been in heaven and hell (för fan)
Try to get away with me 'cause
Buddy s got a gun but he don t know how to use it
He s never been shown but he thinks he should do it
His fuse been blown and he don t know how
the teacher said you're sassy
There's ways that things should be
And you'll paint flowers the way they are
So repeat after me
She said flowers are red (Are
absence left me feeling I'd always be alone
Till I caught my image in the pool of my soul
Realized by myself I am already whole
Spiritual, mystical, I am
me close
Split second and you disappeared
And I was all alone
I woke up in tears
With you by my side
A breath of relief
And I realized
No, we're
I admit that, in the past, I've been a nasty
They weren't kidding when they called me, well, "a witch"
But you'll find it nowadays I mended all my
Well, I stop by Dixie's half a dozen times a day
I ain't there for super duper deals or the famous fried steak
Dixie's daughter is hotter than a hound
Smiling faces on magazines
Checkout line trash beauty queens
The Good time party has to crash
Say Goodbye fairweather friend
Use me up until the end
faith or spirituality
No matter where you hide life catches up with you eventually
It's the twinkle in her eye
A train that passed you by
It's the love
weekday clan
I'd set them right, so they're side by side
On a calendar for you
Throw the old one out
Keep the yellow storage house of sunny Saturdays
a little
Let's have ourselves a little fun
We've got nothing to lose
We've got no good use for feeling down,
So
Turn up the radio and we can
on the gas
Cruising up Madison
Checking out some ass
Can’t cruise down the FDR
That’s what my minders warn
Got to use Twitter
‘Cause I can’t honk the hell out
(dark)
(Ayy, turn me up, Bally)
(Ha, ha)
For my last breath I'ma give out the code
For my last breath I'ma let you know
For my last breath I'ma give
We feel so naked
Hatred's all over this land
We are sedated
By leaders in castles of sand
No more believers
Our power can't get weaker
Can't stop
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