Is that all there is to a name, a lost and childish heart.. There's nothing you give that's not dangerous or cold.. Is that there is to a game, a game of broken hearts..
"I get high, I get high, I get high, I get high. I get high, I get high, I get high, I get high. I get high on your memory, high on your memory. HIGH on your memory".
Can Holiday get some of this motherfucking paper around here please?. Shit, I'm fucked up. I ain't the lyin' type. . Can I get paid. I'm just tryin' to make some cash.
( First Part ). . Mama said,. Be nice with cops and policemen,. Be nice with all those kids you hate,. Your life is not too complicate.. ( Thats Right! ).
I remember it like it just happened. I could've sworn it was a dream. But in reality it hit me like a nightmare. Or at least that's how it seemed. I just got a grip on our relationship.
I remember it like it just happened. I could've sworn it was a dream. But in reality it hit me like a nightmare. Or at least that's how it seemed. I just got a grip on our relationship.
Slaughterhouse. . Presents, The Way It began. "Let's see now. First thing I can remember is an evening years back. The four of us was together even then.
[Verse 1: Sophia Grace]. I wake up every day like hello, beautiful. Cause this world is so crazy and it can bring you down. You're too short, too fat, too skinny.
These niggas ain't thugs, the real thugs is the government. Don't matter if you independent, democrat or republican. Niggas politickin the street, get into beef.
God bless America, land that I love. Stand beside her and guide her. Through the night with the light from above. . From the mountains to the prairies.
Get thee behind me, Satan. I want to resist. But the moon is low. And I cant say no. Get thee behind me. . Get thee behind me, Satan. I mustn't be kissed.
and if you leave. I'll send you a letter. telling you soon. things will be better. and if you stay. don't try to wake me. I'd let you down. baby I'm bound, I'm bound to sleep.
V1. I'm such a mess gotta confess lately I'm screwing up. You see the pieces on the floor but then you pick them up. This ain't a perfect world but you make everything okay.
You preach anarchy, but you make the rules. Setting up heros like celluloid fools. In 20 lines you put the the world to right. You're anti war, but you want to fight.
We have been down to the bottom. Now we are back where we belong. We are telling you now this is for real. We know now right from wrong. . [Chorus:]. You are going down in history.
My team jut lost 4 - 1. feeling bad and feeling glum. to the pub on a saturday night. 30 minutes later and I feel alright. . We`re the Guinness boys. love your women and drink their beer.
So you come from the ghetto. Don't mean - you no good. Ain't sophisticated like they say you should. Years of being told that your bad as bad can be. Well stick your fucking rules.
You Grow up fast thinking nothing will last. you grow up hard, so young and so scared. When your poor you got nothing to lose. just a life full of anger and booze.
You never question, you never ask why. You never listen, you never try. Never wanting to make a stand. With people like you humanity's damned. . Get out while you can.