Everything used to be so good then. Now it seems like you're mad at my footprints. I'm only trying to scribble in the book, man. It's not my fault that y'all couldn't.
It's the bird, it must have been the bird. Disgusting critter, it must. We should have known better then to trust. This disease infested ball of lust and carnage.
(What it tis it taint,& What it taint it tis. Its the theme of where we're goin'). . (Verse 1: Slug). See the police man, notice the lonely man. How do you think he keeps his head on straight?.
It's the bird, it must have been the bird. Disgusting critter, it must. We should have known better then to trust. This disease infested ball of lust and carnage.
One up. Never still if the sun up. It's all love until the gubs see you come up. It's like a jungle never know what's gonna run up. We just wanna live forever with the thumbs up.
It's no surprise I over slept, put my boots on and climbed out my tent.. I didn't see you, assumed you were sleeping, immediately start a fire 'cause its freezing..
Beautiful is how we know you though. Rebel, rebel, for all your people. Until the talons of the bald eagle. Reach out and rip the back of your head off leaving your skull peaceful.
BAM! We land at your table like dinnertime. Asinine amount of women in the ticket line. Hit it from behind the picket sign. Switch the design and reposition the shine.
You can find me over there at the bar. You ain't even gotta ask. I don't know where they are. I'm a bad bad daddy. I'm a bad bad daddy. And I'm nasty.
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Gone one day, just a memory. Now all I have is the trees. You're gone away. . Sweet was the touch you gave to me. And soft were the words you said to me.
so why, why why?. say yeah. say yeah. it's probalby not wise to love me. hard —. mostly my thoughts are ugly. oh, enough enough talking about how i feel inside.
And the light, the light can make everything feel beautiful. It can make it feel safe, so safe that like in the night. We spend all of our time running away from our truths.
(Verse). Back in the booth and I'm bout to attack. Nothing but Jesus was holding me back. All of you bitches been lyin on tracks. And I'm modest but right now its time after that.
You should write a song where the concept is.... You're basically writing like a love letter, or like a piece of advice. To your mother, when she was your age.
Money can not buy. All the love that's here tonight. All the love that's here tonight. Oh-oh. It's just you and I. So lift your hands toward the sky. Lift your hands toward the sky.
Bitch bad, woman good. Lady better, they misunderstood. They misunderstood. Now imagine that there's a shorty. Maybe fatherless or optionless. Grinding from checks deposited.
(I've got them) I've got them bitches who roll with them bitches and all of them bitches is tucked in the back. I've got them niggas who rolling them swishers.
Looking out my window pane,. Sitting by the door alone. She's left me once again,. Cheap wigs and long black hose.. It's an every night affair,. With someone new she says.
I know you've been watchin me boy. Come and talk to me. Step up to the plate. Why don't you give it a try. . Hey baby. You have the hots for me. I can tell by the way that you follow me.