Listen, babe, I think it's time for me to come clean. I mean I haven't been the most faithful. And I don't know how else to say this plain and simple.
See here's the thing. . We have to take our clothes off!. (So sexy!). We have to party all night. We have to take our clothes off!. To have a good time, oh no.
My heart is on my sleeve. Wear it like a bruise or blackeye. My badge, my witness. That means that i believed. Every single lie you said. Cause every pain of glass that your pebbles tap negates.
Ooo, hey, well, I'll be damned. I've been around the world and back again. From Japan and Amsterdam. With a ticket in my hand, singing. Catch me if you can, catch, catch me if you can.
And so it goes. . We mouth your words. When your tongues are too paralyzed. We finish up the peanut butter jelly. That you get on your router but never eat.
You told me it's the truth but I'm still afraid. I'm not the one that would jump the gun. If I had proof I'd take off my shades. And be blinded by the sun.
This is not novelty. This is nothing delicate. This is the result of your Google search. For something relevant. . Stake claim immediately. 'Cause hot products cool down.
This is not novelty. This is nothing delicate. This is the result of your Google search. For something relevant. . Stake claim immediately. 'Cause hot products cool down.
Thank you.. You know exactly who you are. You played the role of superglue. When I was falling apart. Through all the papercuts. And all the broken hearts.
Oh, it's so sexy, yo. . I don't know, where you're going. Or when you're coming home. I left the keys under the mat to our front door. For one more chance to hold you close.
Anybody that stays home is dead. If I die it won't be from sitting. Itll be from fighting to get up and get out. . Some people can get a thrill. Knitting sweaters and sitting still.
Here she is boys. Here she is world, here's Rose. Curtain up, light the lights. Play it boys. . You either got it or you ain't. And boys I got it, you like it?.
I'll kill it, I don't give a fuck (Travis talking). . Traded in my hollow words for jelly-filled verbs. And 5 pound pronouns and predicate, this is Schlep's etiquette.
Warning, warning. . Reason escapes me. Before long you'll understand. I've fallen victim. To this woman's evil plans. . This is a warning. You've got to beware.
Yo, My morning showers like a rebirth; reflections of the womb. Crazy sentimental floatin' in lukewarm placental. Now I chop a burden on the sink trying not to think about what.
My life's these yellow lines, concrete, and parliment butts. Exhaust fumes and rest stops who drive hard for their bucks. Load in, sound check, play show, load out, let's go, next city, oh great, off day.
My life's these yellow lines, concrete and parliament butts. Exhaust fumes and rest stops who drive hard for their bucks. Load in, sound check, play show, load out.
if he were recording right now then he would be getting all this then we start. yo we should have a freestyle track on this. hit 'em off with something.
"if we were recording right now, and we would be getting all this, yeah sorry. yeah we should have a freestyle on this.". "a freestyle?". "yeah hit em off with something.".
Fame, fortune, platinum records. It's every boys dream. . True story. Somebody asked me one time. Travie, you high, you look high. Shit yeah, I'm high [Incomprehensible].