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Round and round upside down. Livin my life underneath the ground. Round and round upside down. Livin my life underneath the ground. Round and round upside down.
This world ain't a wasteland. It just taste that way some times.. It depends on the angle. On how you read your lines.. For every brick we stack to come together to build.
[Verse 1]. When I was five years old I used to hear funk and soul. Being played out my pop's hi-fi stereo. Looking at the photos, buggin on the names.
I think I'm still drunk from last night. I woke up in a lawn chair. I feel faint like an old ass flashlight. I don't remember how I got there. Waiting at the train stop.
I think I'm still drunk from last night. I woke up in a lawn chair. I feel faint like an old ass flashlight. I don't remember how I got there. Waiting at the train stop.
[Verse 1] (Slug). Something sinister sits in the corner. Ignore it if you want but remember that we warned ya. There in the basement, behind the furnace.
Look at your face. When all I could see was myself looking back at me. Reflection. And all I could do was think about sleeping next to you. . What would it take to make a women like you.
You got a bag full of paint, a head full of brain. No snow, no rain, ain't got no complaint. Like you high on that cry long running through your veins.
(Various Samples). The question was raised to me the other day. why I seem to always have joy.. Well I'd like to take time to set the record straight..
I know a guy with a rock star life. but he still don't fly so he's mad at the sky. he sits me down he kicks his wisdom. he's been around I give him a listen.
[Chorus]. (Background vocals:. She grew up too fast. Now she's a star). . I'm Reason. I'm Recluse. He's Phantom. We're coming. (x2). . [Verse 1]. Her American Express card says Gothika.
Hey Daly, Get the fuck away from my sister you punk motherfocker.. (intro) I do... I do... I do... Hey wassup, can i kiss the bitch. yet?...I. do.... First of all bitch, i never promised i'd be rich.
"This was the year he fell to pieces. & ironicly this was the year when more people then he even knew existed scrambled to put him back together again.
She goes by the nickname peyote,. Her real name is Iris. Appearance doesn't matter so im not gonna describe it. She was a dancer down at edit this portion.
And all she wanted was a little bit of solid. Feels like love, it doesn't matter what you call it. Heal those cuts or hide 'em underneath the polish. Break another promise and take me as a hostage (take me.
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Party over here, fuck you over there. . And there she blows. Slip into the bathroom, lock the door. Sniffing like a vacuum. And I know that it ain't nobodies business.
* intro: This is one of those songs you can clap along too.... . (Slug). Hides the eyes beneath the bill of the cap. Walks amoungst the flies that hover over the mat.
Little mama got a little pill to swallow. A little water to follow it down the tunnel. Gotta lotta walls but the house is hollow. Got a lot of holes, never found the shovel.