Lyrics:
beating
There won't be a day that goes by where I will not be grieving
David, how could you leave them
And before I could feel any anger
It was my turn
I had a dog named Banjo and a girl named Muffin
I'd just blew in from Texas and I didn't know nothing
I found my way around this town with a friend
'm King David! (I do)
I feel like I'm King David! (it’s true)
I feel like I'm King David! (I do)
I feel like I'm King David!
RAAAAH!
I wrestled wit bears
get longer,
Winding on and on.
Love lost hours make us hard.
You are power mad,
I think that's sad,
Real powers in our hearts.
We live our
come by your hood
For motherfuckers that think I went Hollywood
Pick a Coast, it got to be the West
I live out there, from the W.S. nigga
[Chorus]
are migratory?
ARTHUR: Not at all, they could be carried.
GUARD #1: What -- a swallow carrying a coconut?
ARTHUR: It could grip it by the husk!
GUARD
plug, I plug
Mixed shot with the slug, listen here, cuzz, when I dig dug
Play slick and get stuck
But don't play tough, boy, go and get it up
Hey yo,
going out altogether
Oh, I live by my mirror and stare in my eyes
Trying to make out who I see there
But I'm looking at a woman that I can't
to live a life that matters
Now we dead and alive at the same time
Hoping everybody leaves with a changed mind
You can change yours I can change mine
Uno by
on the sidewalk
By a café where I hope to be working soon
Please come to Boston
She said, "No, David, you come home to me"
And she said
"Hey rambling boy,
on the sidewalk
By a café where I hope to be working soon
Please come to Boston
She said, "No, David, you come home to me"
And she said
"Hey rambling boy,
of every breath
Chasing dreams, scheming
Perfecting my imperfections
Gonna get it while the going gets tough
I know it's rough and you feel like it just
born tough
Well, I can say for certain I was hell-bent on leaving town
So I hitched myself a trailer
Packed the things I couldn't live without
I
where they know to pour them stiff
Suddenly the afternoon's getting sort of lit
I know we all live for warm days like this
When the whole town's heating
ya mob
I'll be just fine by myself
We gone reign evermore evermore
Turn ya whole town into Madripoor
When it rains you gone drown when we pour
When it
And I believe that's the way we were supposed to live
I wouldn't trade one single day here in small town USA
Give me a Saturday night, my baby by my
And I believe that's the way we were supposed to live
I wouldn't trade one single day here in small town USA
Give me a Saturday night, my baby by my
on the town?
Shoulda, woulda, coulda been together by now
So fucked up, but you get another round
Yeah, I've seen you been around
Kissing all the girls from
fucking wanna
So I know where Puna got its features
Live next to Kaimu but raised in Hawaiian beaches
Killah, kalapana, p-town, Nanawale to HPP
Ainaloa
fucking wanna
So I know where Puna got its features
Live next to Kaimu but raised in Hawaiian beaches
Killah, kalapana, p-town, Nanawale to HPP
Ainaloa
fucking wanna
So I know where Puna got its features
Live next to Kaimu but raised in Hawaiian beaches
Killah, kalapana, p-town, Nanawale to HPP
Ainaloa
Indigenous and I'm home bound
Finna give back to my town
Not stimulus, no money
But the thing that make you study
What you wanna do in life
And actually do
admit I been tempted by drugs
I admit that I just need a hug (I)
I admit the devil talk to me sometimes
But the devil is not who I trust (yeah, not who
immigrant
Put up your hands you know what I'm sayin'?
I'ma start this shit off like this, this time around
H-to-the-A-to-the-I-to-the-T-to-the-I
Live
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