You always had what you wanted. So leave it behind. And if the glass isn't broken. Then the future's not blind. . All that you know. Means nothing to you.
I'm goin' back to sentimental Johnny. 'Cause sentimental Johnny is your man. Sunshine or rain, the man's on his game. The chairman of the boards. He said Jesus, he walks on water.
Sail away where no ball and chain. Can keep us from the roarin' waves. Together undivided but forever we'll be free. So sail away aboard our rig. The moon is full and so are we.
As I went home on Monday night as drunk as drunk could be. I saw a horse outside the door where my old horse should be. Well, I called me wife and I said to her, Will you kindly tell to me.
So God how come every wrong's been done?. With deals no Christ should allow. Once the communist now the terroist. With blood as thick as yours. Now a caravan of clouds.
I don't eat I just devour. Everyone in every hour. All is me, is all I need and that's all that I care. Propelled through all this madness. By your beauty and my sadness.
I don't eat I just devour. Everyone in every hour. All is me, is all I need and that's all that I care. Propelled through all this madness. By your beauty and my sadness.
Saints and sinners are but we. Twisted wrecks of symmetry. . Like broken arrows split. Against this mindless rift we feed. Saints and sinners are. And each others company we seek.
I'll wait for you 'till I turn blue. There's nothin' more a man can do. Don't get your bollocks in a twist. Settle down, don't take a fit. You drank with demons straight form hell.
(chorus X2) See, ima marijuana soulja, smokin on the douja... (smoke weed everyday) seven roaches in the ashtray.. seem like all i do is pour up and keep blazin...
Take a seat, that nigga D is at your service. I never get nervous unless I'm wondering where the herb is. I don't sell but I purchase, I try to find the finest.
featuring Scarface. . Scarface Intro:. We finna smoke like it ain't no tomorrow.. . Devin:. I grab a Swisher Sweet and use my fingernail to cut it. Gut it then I dump the droppin' out then stuff it full of coffee.
I want to be stereotyped. I want to be classified. I want to be a clone. I want a suburban home. Suburban home. Suburban home. Suburban home. I want to be a masochistic.
Hey you,. new wave,. come over here You're the prettiest thing I've seen all year Hey you,. new wave,. don't turn away Close those pouty lips and listen to what I say Why must you smoke that clove cigarette?.
Well the people walk all around. The thing on an island very far from here. They pay it homage like a god. And they paint it on each and every year. A sign for all it was given to us.
New love new fun new me. Isn't that the way ti's supposed to be. New fear, nothings clear to me. And that's how it's always gonna be. I've never been real sure of myself.
(Lyrics and Music by B. Stevenson). Started on a summer Sunday, the pink dress on the setting sun. You were going to grandma's house, I was too scared to come.
I get up every morning. And make a coffee like I've always done. She won't look in my eyes. What has our love become?. . Try talking about it (We talked about it).
She loves me it's not just in my head. She loves me even though it's not been said. And if anything means anything then this means something good. And I guess I'd love her back if I only could.
It's dark outside, I'm riding alone. But I know the road. Can't even see ahead of my nose. But I know the road. A little scared, but I know where to go.