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Hannah Montana, Hannah Montana
Let's make a movie, get it on camera
And it'll be the best of your life
I met her once, hit it twice, that's a hell
Hannah Montana
Real French shit on my fwet du bwee
It's the 3 musketeers
No guest emcee
My Alexandre Dumas when I'm rhyming too raw
Rest in peace Ol'
not
Maybe not that one

I was doing a show recently on the border of, uh, Hannah Montana and South Dakota Fanning
And after the show
After
the perfect game
Not the glamor boy 
Who loves to sell his name
Everybody's buying
Nobody's hero

As the years went by, we drifted apart
When I heard
valuable too

We're learning to live with somebody's depression
And I don't want to live with somebody's depression
We'll get by, I suppose
It's a very
It's gonna paralyze you

By the shine of your head

Paralyze you

Till I'm fucking dead


X-Press it Now


Nobody's perfect


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There's a song nobody's heard
I could sing you every word
Funny how I seem to know it by heart.

Reminds me of the joy and tears
Of every day
fired up
We live an' learn from our mistakes
All fired up, fired up, fired up, hey

Ain't nobody livin', in a perfect world
Everybody's out there, cryin'
follow my trends
Got Hannah Montana doing anal with my friends
Pull my hair, scratch my back, beat me like Rihanna
I love ass to mouth and black cock
Division's lurking everywhere

Nobody is perfect
And perfection is so rare
For only fools go rushing in
Where angels wouldn't dare

If you want to live
Juan, baby I'll be true
Whisper sweet everything to you
Yellow cactus rose
Cotton blown by wind
Beaten brown hands, perfect skin, perfect skin
In San
I fucked up
I made a mistake
Nobody does it better than myself

I'm sorry
I'm not afraid to say
I wish I could take you back, but I can't

I'm so
valuable too

We're learning to live with somebody's depression
And I don't want to live with somebody's depression
We'll get by, I suppose
It's a very
line)
All fired up (wee live an' learn from our mistakes)
All fired up, fired up, fired up, hey

Ain't nobody livin', in a perfect world
Everybody's
are against the rules
Fornication frowned upon

We live by the law
Wrapped in the world
Nobody wavers
Nobody strays

Lonely nights and lonely days
Are
line)
All fired up (wee live an' learn from our mistakes)
All fired up, fired up, fired up, hey

Ain't nobody livin', in a perfect world
Everybody's
turn in
Nobody´s out for all they can get
At least that´s the way I remember it
Back in America
Back in America

You pick up the paper on every
Next Top Model, Click Click.
I'm the ringleader Girls follow my trends.
Got Hannah Montana doing anal with my friends.
Pull my hair, Scratch my back,
I'm the ringleader girls follow my trends.
Got hannah montana doing anal with my friends.
Pull my hair, scratch my back, beat me like rihanna.
I love
fired up
We live an' learn from our mistakes
All fired up, fired up, fired up, hey

Ain't nobody livin', in a perfect world
Everybody's out there, cryin'
a sister is thinking
thinking about what her brother has done

and nobody's perfect, yet they both blame each other
and neither can hold back the tears
gazing
Painting picture perfect maps of how my life and love would be
Not counting the unmarked paths of misdirection
My compass, faith in love's
us away to our extinction
Oh how I wish I were a trinity, so if I lost a part of me
I'd still have two of the same to live
But nobody gets
And the cracks and the walls covered up by the sheets we live underneath
All the sex, all the nights we stay up yeah we're stuck but we're more than free

Got
gazing
Painting picture perfect maps of how my life and love would be
Not counting the unmarked paths of misdirection
My compass, faith in love's