Lyrics:
run out on the statute of limitations
Armed robberies, I'll snatch it, no hesitation
I'm a Coney Island legend, the statue's in front of Nathan's
Hey your love away from me
You can't hide
Hey your love away from me
But shame on you
Oh no, still you can, and I'll be lonely (shame on you)
Oh
really were trying
Ohhh your so wet, "My pussy's crying"
I need an eye exam and a vagina with no diaphragm
Or condom, I'm pond scum, I'm going to buy
someone beyond recognition
Perhaps a king who has lost his kingdom
Let it be said that we were led by fools out here to the ledge
All, all trust is merely
breath
Meconium; 1st fart
Alcohol kills
Imprints; handstands
Weed's still a sin
Big Pharma over Psilocybin
Float your boat; Lonely Island
Mac; Garageband
by my side
My side
No more lonely nights
You were the star that shined the most in my life
Now that time has passed I don't know who you are now
When I get lonely
Get in the room I'm in
You get alone (You see)
Nobody home (You need)
Somebody close at least
Yo, who are you? I might gun 'em too
I
Slither in the streets, of Manhattan
In the streets of Queens, streets of the Bronx
Streets of Staten Island
Wherever you see 'em they slither
Whoever,
the uproar
To all those doubting on us
Behind you close the back door
To all who sleeping on us
This is our revenge tour
Burst through the clouds, man we're
and asked me to come to
A party they were havin' at their house
I looked at my girl, and yo, she started walkin' out
I said "Hey love, just wait for a second
We're like a pair of scissors, partner, you can't get away from us.
Reckon you're stuck with us. Yeah, we're your pals, pal.
Whenever you feel
I'm not the only one
Who shouldn't be here
So I stood up, I took him by the hand
He said "where are we going to, will we find the truth?"
I said "I
to let me know.
I was chopping down a palm tree
When a friend dropped by to ask
If I would feel less lonely
If he helped me swing the axe.
I said: No,
to let me know.
I was chopping down a palm tree
When a friend dropped by to ask
If I would feel less lonely
If he helped me swing the axe.
I said: No,
to cry about
With every new game console in that big ass house
One day we were playing smash on 64
When an older kid with a shovel pounded on the door
Said
flight
Upon the moon
Another lonely night befalls again
Catch me now if you're a friend
Send a note to those who care
Say "I feel isolated here"
So sing
fucking fat left hand bitch
She bit off more than she could fucking manage
Boy you stuck in the middle getting damaged
By sif soggy wack bitch sandwich!
here
2: Clothes Of Sand
Who has dressed you in strange clothes of sand,
Who has taken you far from my land,
Who has said my saying were wrong,
It was a necessity for me to take charge
It gets lonely when smokin weed by these blank walls
Didnt know it would be so lonely to make songs
Rather
album on their shopping cart
And supposedly now everyone knows waste plan by heart
I gave everybody a fresh start
Cause remember in four people were mad
18 years old sitting in the dark
Strumming my guitar
My Life was Falling apart
My heart was bleeding from these lacerations
Caused by these ex
you mine, but it didn't work
Now I'm trying to draw the line
You make it hard
We were sitting by the campfire, looking at the stars
You asked me what
The Three Headed said it, never get busted
He's a man of his word who's not to be trusted
Beats encrypted, multi-faceted encrusted
Shorty pawn, keep mic
I can't even be
The guy sometimes. but we gotta watch him. "after all," we said, "it's frank's movie." now, we're the mothers, but it's still frank's
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