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gettin' shorter by the year
Tickin' like a time bomb loud and clear

[BRIDGE 2:]
Faster and faster the whole situation
Fallin' apart, straight from
faster things

You don't need no gypsy to tell you why
Ya can't let one precious day to slip by
Well, look inside yourself, and if you don't see what
Three in the front, got three in the back
Side by side headin' down to the track
Kentucky green from a hand to hand
What do you mean you don't
waiting
You came naked to my room
Woke up sweating, arms all empty
Three o'clock in the afternoon

Every day the world goes faster
Turning faster than
faster things

You don't need no gypsy to tell you why
Ya can't let one precious day to slip by
Well, look inside yourself, and if you don't see what
faster things

You don't need no gypsy to tell you why
Ya can't let one precious day to slip by
Well, look inside yourself, and if you don't see what
faster things

You don't need no gypsy to tell you why
Ya can't let one precious day to slip by
Well, look inside yourself, and if you don't see what
faster things

You don't need no gypsy to tell you why
Ya can't let one precious day to slip by
Well, look inside yourself, and if you don't see what
1, 2, 3, 4, 5 years go by
I don't really know why I don't really know why
7, 8, 9, 11 years go by
I don't really know why I don't really know why
day with a silent night

December comes then disappears
Faster and faster every year
Did my own mother keep this pace
Or was the world a different
mommy can't keep you safe.

5... 4... 3... 2... 1, remember kiss chase.

Run! Run! what'cha gonna say 
When I'm coming your way?
Now Run! (faster
nigga, South Philly with mittens, look how chilly the rist is; poppin wheelys
with bitches; Poppin wheelys at snitches
You got three ways to die; Fire
faster things.

You don't need no gypsy to tell you why,
Ya can't let one precious day to slip by.
Well, look inside yourself, and if you don't see what
mad pies
Low price, I blow dice and throw em
Forty-five by my scrotum, manifest the "Do or Die" slogan
My niggas roll in ten M3's
Twenty Gods popping
I pick three flowers from your grave
They taste like velvet after days
Never in sights of new embrace
Making me fall hard on the ground
It makes
little mess
They'll always be bolder

I will sing for three days
To prove what you mean to me
Prove what you mean to me
Lie to my little face
Hard
and classified
I grab a hold of a mic and let the words glide
It's all hypnotic and sanctified
I never want to let a bad day slip by

Now, we be getting
Restless, three days without sleep, his mind wrapped in barely perceptible haze
He continues east, shaking, despite the stuttering convulsions
Peeking played
By the clever people
Who broke the rules

Reality is defined by the needs of the
Media
History is rewritten
Faster than it can happen
em
Forty-five by my scrotum, manifest the "Do or Die" slogan

My niggaz roll in ten M3's
Twenty Gods poppin wheelies on Kawasaki's
Hip-Hop's got
(live) Album of Iron Maiden
It was a good day of Ice Cube
Bigger, Better, Faster, More! Album of 4 NON BLONDES
Creep of RadioHead
Kiss This Album
right!
It seems this little game I play
Becomes more risky every day!
Tomorrow night; tomorrow night
Under the canopy,
I'll stand with her tomorrow
change, have a nice day

Dish up a 3 course FUCK YOU platter
Faster, harder, louder, motherfucker
Placebo more effective when they taste bitter
When
of Tucson by three little crosses on the side of the highway. Still as a box full of busted watches, I settle debts with the dead and keep right on...I keep
and classified
I grab a hold of a mic and let the words glide
It's all hypnotic and sanctified
I never want to let a bad day slip by

Now, we be getting