Lyrics:
Get up in the morning, fall out of bed
Go down to the basement, cook up a little meth
All the young folks love it, coming back for more
Ain't it
eyelids close-you shut me out.
And just where did I get lost. where did you go and where have I gone.
It's back to me again.
Hair as fire. eyes as sharp
on the
prescription
Whatchu' cookin' something different
Showin' them the shit I get is damn
Lose my train of thought
Take more but it's all I got
Things have
Parked by the swimming hole
Listening to the radio
Fresh coat of red clay on our feet
They play an old school country song
The kind that gets you
him and leave now while it's half over
I'll go outside and pace the halls by the bathroom totally alone
Inside the singer does the po-faced boogie
How'd this get to be so hard
I should have never ever let it go so far
You've made me lose my focus
When love in such small doses
Keeps me alive
wonders
High away from here
It all seems so much clearer
No more surprises
Please no more surprises
Turn your lights out
It’s gonna be alright now
Oh no
You can go to extremes with impossible schemes
You can laugh while your dreams fall apart at the seams
And life gets more exciting with each passing day
an ambulance, sirens I'm told to be silent
I'm blind trying to find why my house is a riot
Got to go can't take it, Uncle Dave's face is changing
I race to find
services a day-to-day
An ongoing basis in desire and display
The first sensation recognized by script
We can't detach ourselves from it once we get into it
felt like dropping in and just expect me to be free
But now I'm saving all my loving for someone who's loving me
Oh, now go, walk out the door
Just turn
Sun is settin' on a hard day's work
Sure feels good to get 'er all done
Washed off the sweat, the hay and the dirt
Now it's time to have some fun
and he pushed
Three buttons and the thing began to whirl
And a waitress came by a fishnet stockings and a bow tie
And she said: "drink up now it's
The beautiful high and the sobering fall begin
It's a kick ass day, wish you were here
Send a postcard telling me when you're here again
'Cause I can't get
secondhand, so what? She's true, she's by my side
For all I care, she's hot, she's a real good ride
When we go out, people stop and stare with jealous minds
arrive, and kick out the door
I've mustered all the jokes a man could buy
Pre
Then you go, down to the river
Where you dare to hope, is gonna run you back
makes me want to go higher
Think it's having you around
Oh, get a look at us playing with fire
Oh, we're tap dancing on a highwire
Big applause, from
problems and I'm talking loud
And all your friends are here so word will get out
That I personally think its too cold to have the windows open
But you
You think, by now I've learned
Play with fire, you'd get burned
But fire can be oh so warm
And that's why I return
Turn and walk away
That's what I
Some I really don't mind, some just get on my nerves
Turn my back to the clock cause it slows the time
Take out a cigarette and hear the match strike
Some I really don't mind, some just get on my nerves
Turn my back to the clock cause it slows the time
Take out a cigarette and hear the match strike
Just like a whore, so wander around
She cuts out her door, and inserts out to night
Lets try and go without, a finger through
You'll never want it out
three
My hairline's disappearing, and I never get ID'd
My clothes are out of fashion, no I'm not cool anymore
In the bed by ten o'clock each night,
the wave (yeah)
Like Afro Samurai the way I live by the blade
The criminal kind
Niggas get clapped for they cake
(ba ba ba ba) half of ‘em fake
I don't hear
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