Lyrics:
in High Noon
I swear I'll get the sweats if I don't get there soon
I think I need a lock-in down the Last Chance Saloon
Same old story, same old
falling bells shattered the great wooden beams below. By some grace, the tower of San Mercuriale was spared.
[Family Story]
Narrator:
One family named
In every story
Since men are the same men
Walking this Earth so lonely
Surrounded by the same
Awareness is to come
Consciousness is to come
New cycles
Sitting alone in an old rocking chair
I saw an old mother with silvery hair
She seemed so neglected by those who should care
Rocking alone in
your noise (Noise)
I’m so broke that I been wearin’ the exact same clothes (Clothes)
I’m so broke that I’ve been usin’ two old telephones (Phones)
another minute
In this same-old story purgatory
Stop the torture old man
And please don't be myself from the future!
If it was a dog bark or a screaming
worth it
But behind the masks we wear
Wounds and scars are always there
And they can only heal by being shared
We all have a story
We all deal with
live old without a pension
Once upon a time
Once upon a time there was a middle of a story
But fuck it, they need some ends
Shoot up in the air
it's so redundant
Same old story, same flow every time
Had a great run, now I'm running all the time
Here and now I think about when we used to smoke all
the Purple down in the sky
Up in the Cape
Ten years later the same story
We went down there pass by Mashpee
Crossing a wood bridge over the flume
Watching
about your Monday morning
So, so ordinary same old story
Ey, oh, ey, oh, ey, oh, ey, oh, ey, oh, ey, oh
(No we don't wanna go, no no we don't wanna go)
I
before they get smacked up.
One by one, two by two, three by three, yo p
Pass the Uzi, to blow up, any whack MC that show up,
There goes one, blast
take in the ghetto you find a whole lot of crime
I can understand
Hey
I know what it means
Being nine years old before I got my first pair
Sitting alone in an old rocking chair
I saw an old mother with silvery hair
She seemed so neglected by those who should care
Rocking alone in
that
That's just the way it goes
That's just the way it goes
Now why do you wanna go
And put starz in their eyes?
It's the same old story
Well
it goes
That's just the way it goes
Now why do you wanna go and put starz in their eyes?
It's the same old story
Well, they just didn't realize
repent or no name
naw erase why remain caged in dismay
when you could be surrounded by grace
made my diction confusing
now the wicked making up stories
I
do the same time as your mortgage
All the same time that you're hungry
It's a different story, like a laboratory
But they testing me especially,
I see right through
You and I never tried to be much closer
Twenty six, forty five, now we much older
Same old story, nothing ever changes
Another
how these fools die (Die die)
Waitin' on school by (By by)
Have you on the news by (By)
Y'all know how the story goes
We give a fuck about award
Gold 24s
Rollin thru the town
Sippin on this drank
Mackin hoes in the south
I got golds in my mouth
So they fuckin with a player
Yea
Yea they fuckin
I don't feel like I belong and it's all just the same
The sun will shine and the birds will fly but it just feels cliché
Don't tell me that I am
the same old story
Woah! Woah!
You are the rain
And I am the flame
I don't miss you babe
By your side, day by day, I can't run away
From my thoughts
the flame of love's burned out and can't be lit again
And it's the same old story
You've heard a thousand times
Somebody's trust gets broken
Somebody's left
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