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Well I've got 20-20 vision but only looking back
Yes it's clear to me now but I should've seen it all along
Why was I so blind to what I had
different color and shade bills
20/20 wide awake y'all keep your eyes peeled

It's goin' down
Not now but right now
By now you know the sound
It's dilation,
really good as gold 
She can make my grandpa 
Feel like he's six years old

I got 20:20 vision and that's all I need 
Enough to keep my baby here by
good as gold. 
She can make my Grandpa, feel like he's six years old. 

I got 20/20 vision, and that's all I need. 
Enough to keep my baby here by
20/20 nothing at all

Well some they like the straight and narrow
But me like a kink or two
So many winding roads to follow
But only one that follows
into wall after wall
Teenage 20/20 beat the in-call
Sick to the stomach of our fingertip scrawl
All your rebellion corporation owned

We're dead end
passing me
Nothing's gonna touch me and I'll fly
I wish I could crash and burn

On my Philco
I hear an echo
There was a wreck-o yesterday
And by
When I think of all I put you through
Always taking you for granted
I never saw it from your point of view
Blinded by the double standard

You
the boards was a figure obstructed from view
20/20 is nothing at quarter to two
He stumbled over to confirm that this was true
And couldn't stop his screaming
To maintain a 20/20 vision on life
So why not let the pain go...

Detached, crawl inside my head
Open up my mind is all they told me
Detached, and I don't
Addiction of a different kind

He?s got 20/20 vision making a decision
He?s so unaffected by what he has rejected
Rooted and grounded -
He?s standen up to be
the end

I could tell you were the kind to love and leave 'em
Tears would be all I'd have to show
I was hypnotized by those fine Levi's
So I couldn't say
To look back over history with nothing but regret"

So all my friends sang fuck forever,
Live today and die together
We don't wanna tell the same sad
QB the whole NYC 
We gonna bounce to this 
To all my niggaz (yeah yeah) 
To all the ladies 

Chorus: 
Sometimes I wonder 
Will a nigga go
If I said something to make you mad
I will take it back

Long lines and warning signs
Think of all the lives saved by plastic knives
It's naive,
20/20 vision
Who've seen the world for all its worth
With crystal clear precision

There's more to see than can be
Seen or said than what is heard
The day
A tattooed madman, I am hell on wheels 
Born a wicked child left alone in the fields 
My father was the wind, my mother was fire 
Raised by
California, Here I Come
Written by Joseph Meyer, Al Jolson and Buddy G. De Sylva
Jack was sittin poker faced with bullets backed with bitches
Neal
Racing down Ilford Lane going home
Thinking about should I try to fake a fall
You seem to think that you're all alone
And nothing ever could
supposed to survive? 
If we're acting like fools 
All dropping dead to stay alive? 
Someone tell me 
Please just show me 
If there's nothing to do, god
Liar and a traitor and now we got the proof

Hindsight's 20/20, it's so easy looking back
You made all the wrong choices now you gotta live with that
I want to be a transparency 
Live my life so that you can see Elohim
No longer see a little boy in his teens 
Getting by tryin' to fit in like
something while I listen to the grape vine
Got a blue pits all by the front door, 
East side rip rod and gang banging all I know
Heartbreak hotel hush
Oprah Winfrey whole segment, for real, for real (no)
20/20, Barbara Walters, for real, for real (no)
60 Minutes for real

(Baby)
I had all my trust in you
Instant fame, is the name of the game
The pieces were carefully put in place
And nothing's gonna stand in my way
But he who exhibits poise