Lyrics:
right on Bouldercrest
I was right off 63rd, you know the vibes
Archetypes and prototypes, I know those guys
Press me, I could go get my shit notarized
all the breaks
Some guys do nothing but complain
Woo woo woo
Woo woo woo
Someone to take on a walk by the lake Lord, let it be me
Someone who's
you can tell somebody to tell somebody
That the next new thing is the same old thing
We came and we quickly left
We took what we could get
I guess
sonny, not too close
Unless you want a lethal dose
Of hardening..."
Patiently waiting for some shade
Wishing he could run away
Supressing any urge
contestant
All afraid and alone
I ordered by phone
All of life's secrets and a custom
Storebought, homemade piece of mind
Am I the Sucker here for
time
Disappearing act
Right before your eyes
It seems to me the only thing
That comes from fame is mediocrity
How could you steal the thing I
It's too bad, things are going so tuff with me
It's too bad, things are going so tuff with me
I'm blue and disgusted as any poor man could be
I used
The horns in the fog could be heard if not seen,
Helping to guide the blind in a dream.
And down by the seashore, a banquet she gave
She was
brings
Jesus Christ is my Jedi master
Coming at you like a laser blaster
Is it me? How could this be?
Won't stop until I'm free
Some people wish they could be like Moses
And get their information from burning bushes
Well I tried but the neighbors complained
I set their
There's a dead dog in the basement
Fire on the second floor
The refrigerator's full of blood
& this'll be the last you hear from me
Cuz by this time
Tonight we jump from greater heights
We're invincible
And it starts
Take the stage
Feel the blood rush through your veins
Take a chance
We could be
But I wake up just to realize
That this place is now my home
It's my American dream
I've been all that I could be
And nothing left to lose at all
closer day by day
Life would be ecstasy, you and me endlessly
Groovin', on a Sunday afternoon
Really couldn't get away too soon
Ah-ha-ha
Ah-ha-ha
we be limoin'
Rest in peace to the dead, bring that white widow in
Chiddy's '90s baby, it ain't gold and shiny baby
She been tryin' to buy me lately
be limoin'
Rest in peace to the dead, bring that white widow in
Chiddy's '90s baby, it ain't gold and shiny baby
She been tryin' to buy me lately
Got
closer day by day
Life would be ecstasy, you and me endlessly
Groovin', on a Sunday afternoon
Really couldn't get away too soon
Ah-ha-ha
Ah-ha-ha
Well, break us down by our elements
And you might think He failed
We're not copper for one penny or
Even iron for one nail
And a dollar would
hit.
Pussy and you ain't gone do shit.
Cause I'm around an uzi.
She could go down on her 2 knees.
And you can't be mad that she chose me
Just look
night lost
Script the mood or play by ear as long as I'm with you
Salt spike the sweet we have nothing to be ashamed about together
Post shower love sex
Standing by himself - is he really there?
A man on the road waiting alone
Has he got something to hide
Should you stop or pass him by
Reality warns you
when you can smell the ocean?
there was a girl who never had it bad
she could do no wrong and no right
and as the days went by
years came on to pass
one
always stand by my pledge
We will never fit your fucking mold
I will never be just like you
I will never fit your fucking mold
One day I hope you realize
of the people, with messed up lives
Wonder, how in all the darkness,
Could there be such a light as this
They raise their hands not in surrender,
But in
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