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Prolly think I'm lying I really live this shit
Say Murk a bitch ain't eva been
Numba 9'd em cause that boy is a
Mickey mouse pull up wit hella
together
'Cause Baby Blue and you've got nothing on me
It's a Seattle dream, it's a gravity war
These are ghost times baby
I won't meet you at Powell's no
and it's charms
And when the world is through with us
We've got those welcome arms
You've got to win a little, lose a little
Yes, and always have the blues
charms.
And when the world is through with us.
We've got each others arms
You've got to win a little,lose a little.
And always have to blues a little.
don't let me hit the ground
Tonight I think I'll walk alone
I'll find my soul as I go home
Oh, you've got green eyes
Oh, you've got blue eyes
Oh,
don't let me hit the ground
Tonight I think I'll walk alone
I'll find my soul as I go home
Oh, you've got green eyes
Oh, you've got blue eyes
Oh,
you've already decided then deliver the blow
The way you walk around me. The way you talk around me.
You act so speechless. You've got nothing to say.
and it's french babes
Extrapolate all day cuz i got raves
Talk shop non stop while i got paid
Wrote a script bout mallory and mickey
Story’s kinda gorey
wave and it's French babes
Extrapolate all day cause I got raves
Talk shop non-stop while I got paid
Wrote a script bout Mallory and Mickey
Story's kinda
the money house
Brothers playing some Mickey Mouse
Moving funny said I'll kick you out
Man move weird and chat to snout
Can't always suss them out lessons
The way I do, it's me and you
Boy, and as the years go by
Our friendship will never die
You're gonna see it's our destiny
You've got a friend in me
You've
the world is through with us we've got each others arms
You've got to win a little lose a little and always have the blues a little
That's the story
You're cold and you're all alone
Don't have anywhere to go
Feeling like you've lost it all, oh no
Why do you keep it inside
And why do you always cry
limitations
Concrete, concrete like Greg Street
Sufferin from a severe case of inner-city blues
I ain't got no clues to which directions I need to choose
have no idea what the hell you've got into
You're so busy getting drunk, you smoke that weed until it turns you red and blue
But I'm just out here having
the point is
You shouldn't let yourself get mad everytime you miss a point
Even the world's champion can't make every point
You can't be perfect
You've got
and they fuss and they fret
They waste your nights and days
Them I will forget
But you I'll remember always
Old memories of you to me have clung
You've
right here for me
and it was you
who stuck with me
when the skies were blue
and it was you
who stood by my side
It was you
It was you
who showed me I got
a Bonnie
This the wild crazy life of Groovy Giovanni
And my pockets looking overweight
Your pockets scrawny
Got some foreign diamonds harvested by TV Johnny
understand
Showed me happiness was never to far- thru it all
You've been at my back- thru it all
You're the reason I stand so tall
You've always been there
to have uncivil sibling rivalries
With a Nintendo in my hands and fries from Mickey D's
Now up up down select start then a b
But we only got one life
Mercedes, Benz and all of that
And on top of the stairs yeah
They got colour TV's and even girls come in two pairs
And on the bottom you've got nothin but
every day I am later, when you know you've got a problem but you just can't seem to shake it, when you try to be lighthearted about your anger but you've
You've always been there to catch my fall
You've been at my back
You've been my boo, my best friend, and my confidant
When I'm sad and blue you're
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