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fallin apart
Your headed for the cutting room floor
And in the sequel honey I'm the guy who gets the girl

So if you miss my movie
Get the DVD
Check
Air 'em out's the best release and get some rest
Carrie don't wait up for me the brakeman's going West

[Chorus]
In this room all alone
I dream
Air 'em out's the best release and get some rest
Carrie don't wait up for me the brakeman's going West

[Chorus]
In this room all alone
I dream
Air 'em out's the best release and get some rest
Carrie don't wait up for me the brakeman's going West

[Chorus]
In this room all alone
I dream
Do you want more records
By cutting in two
Shot in the 45
Full moon and a paperback on the seat
Will I ever get away from this
There's never been
Depression
Mental hospitals
Murder

Born on the cutting room floor
Die in the bin by the door
Hypothermia of the spirit
Why do people chase
So many
But Sandy Gray was not afraid
And he let out a mighty yell
"I'll be damned, we'll break this jam
Or it's breakfast in hell, boys
Breakfast in hell!"
of their eyes.
From all four of their eyes.

And while I wait for wounds to heal
I see you by the window sill,
Your heart's torn out
A plastic spoon
the music on and start to dance
One by one she takes off her clothes
And prances all around the floor
While all the boys are peeking over the fence, saying
birthdays
Those were lost with the clothes that hit the floor
When the light switch got turned off

I'm just your boy to fuck, you're just my girl to touch
listening to Korn
Hit the hotel
Bought out all the rooms smoking out the whole floor
Fans in the lobby standing by the brochures
Knocking on the door
this the cutting room floor
Picking up a scrap too less
And break the rules more
So who’s up for being up to something
Used to be a nothing
Used
Yeah, classic hip hop shit
Dr. D-R-E
Rozay and Jay, let's get 'em

We started out moppin' floors
And now we front row at the awards
Number one
a nigga let go, 
It's cool when you fucking with a nigga let go. (x2)

Just a young boy out of public housing. 
They say I wouldn't make it, 
Now I'm
Yeah, classic hip hop shit
Dr. D-R-E
Rozay and Jay, let's get 'em

We started out moppin' floors
And now we front row at the awards
Number one
Yeah, classic hip hop shit
Dr. D-R-E
Rozay and Jay, let's get 'em

We started out moppin' floors
And now we front row at the awards
Number one
let me fall asleep
Cause the Boogie Man will creep
Through my window in my room
Stab me with a broken broom
Please don't let me fall sleep
Cause
to the dance-floor 
For much more fancy footwork, it's adored by many amour 
Don't awe me with your little sidestep technique 
Get to the beat, loosen up, it's
room floors 
A maid in a bathin' suit doin' my house chores 
Do not disturb sign on my bedroom door 
'cause my dick gettin' ate by my number one whore
Don Coreleone pimping hoes from my realm
Mesmerized by the words that's coming out my mouth
So I'm flushing money quickly out these bitches' bank
Yeah, Yeah, Yeah, like I said this is your boy Pimpin' Ken dot net
Sell the bitch pussy till it's drip drop wet
You know what I'm saying, the vet,
Tike I'ma knock out pro
Leave a niggas fronts on the god damn floor
Ramming niggas like a rhino, rhinoceros
Kick more ass than Jacki Chan and Chuck
For your boy
I'm watchin' Freaks and Geeks with the trampoline on the floor
I'm tryna pop the McLaren with the vertical doors nigga

Money, money,
heeding hyper-distillation 
I've got no room for a lie so verbose 
I'm looking out over my whole human family 
And I'm raising my glass in a toast
of her friends are looking bright
All we need is a lil' more x and a hotel room and a bag of lite
A greeny is to living life burning by the laughish