We run off what we can't get enough of We choose to make it painless full of what changes is tonight just going to be another where we both lose interest. I'm letting you go just a little too soon for your taste has gone to the bitter part of your tongue.
eternitity is pressed against my eyelids. by brittle fists that i cannot avoid. and though each fingers grip has been relentless. the moments they just keep on slipping by.
What do you get when you expect so much,. Is it regret,. Or were they just false hopes that we should forget,. With time better spent, the words that we meant.
I got your letter, but the willingness wore out,. And then penmanship was beautiful at best.. Your words were honest,. But the meanings raised a doubt.
we all know, that the tension, is getting higher. well it's getting harder, for us, to get along. and the problems we're having with each other. are ones, we shouldn't have at all.
commit your body to advice you can't live with. it's hard enough to lose a life that you once lived. and all that's left are all the things. that you've never wanted, never wanted.
finally. oh this is the morning of six eyes. malicious cold dark stares. one single gentleman is not even watching. maybe he's not prepared. . so this is how.
With hardened hands make a fist and take down,. With one desperate hit you're building and shaping the hate that you feel.. You're scratching out memories you're burning old stories,.
Welcome to the peep show. Perhaps you've heard of us. Are you familiar with this? Peddlers. Eastern Conference. . That smut, it is what it is. That smut, it is what it is.
red and yellow through this dirty window pane. disturbing your sediments of classic form and thought. wrapped in purposeless veneers of worthless words.
"Rated X X X!" -> G. Rap. . [repeat 3X]. {*scratched: "Rated X", "Can't you dig it honey?"*). . "Rated X.. Rated X..". "Let me explain to you exactly what I'm doin.." -> G. Rap.
a mother went up to the mountain. she said it was for gold. but all these drums and indians, oh no.. said buddy was a good boy, but just not for me. come on now pack your bags, time to leave.
[kool keith]. Yeah!. One two.. smut peddlers. Kool keith.. in the place. (I stays actin like that!). . Pose for tv in lightning dub fashion. Big cities like new york and l.a. need some action.
How many MC's, out there peddling?. How many MC's, out there peddling?. How many MC's, out there peddling?. How many MC's, out there peddling?. . Look at shorty from the Shining, all grown up rhyming.
I shapeshift. I shapeshift to a spliff. Light myself up. Ignite the mic and felt up. . Your butter shit get melt up. Your mic is falling on. Needs to be helped up.
One day I launched a rocket up into the moon. And landed on a crater in a blue lagoon. Three girls in the nude, in the pool they had room. Screamin', "Starbuck we wanna have a orgy with you".
I stalk down the block, grabbin' my jock. Scratch cocks while I dot for my red light stop. Dead right, Hobbes, I write rhymes for a livin'. Hid my misgivings, from my brain, was still missin'.
Let's get fucked up.... Let's get fucked up.... Let's get fucked up.... Softball playing lesbians are voting for Al Gore. The Virgin Mary's been replaced by Zsa Zsa Gabor.
I first saw the bitch at the galleria with Mr. E. Yo, check that Spanish bitch. Yeah, I see her, she was signing people up. For credit cards at Sears.
If you're gonna be dumb you gotta be tough. When you get knocked down you gotta get back up. I ain't the sharpest knife in the drawer but I know enough... to know.