Lyrics:
prevailed
It started way back in the 8th grade
In the small old town where the two both stayed
He came from a family of middle class
Where everything he
looking for a friend
Maybe you could swing by my room around 10
Baby bring a lemon and a bottle of gin
We'll be in between the sheets 'til the late AM
Baby
ran in and let the motor run
Lets grow a hunnid pack and wrap em
One by one just like a mummy
I love my bitch but I don't love
Nothing the way I love my
shit plague my mind
Ways I found put me in the ground
Nodding out, same repeating sound
Keep 'em away, I'll come when it's safe
Keep 'em away, I'll come
Just take those old records off the shelf
I'll sit and listen to 'em by m'self
Today's music ain't got the same soul
I like that old time rock
Day breaks when the sun goes away
Same old problems in the same old place
Goddamn, got another fade
Same old problems in the same old way
Ain't no
the light o' day or under the peak-faced moon;
In cabin or dance-hall, camp or dive, mucklucks or patent shoon;
On velvet tundra or virgin peak, by glacier,
the old folks still the same
And by the way did she mention my name
And by the way did she mention my name just in passing
And when the morning came do you
want to live in a prolonged stagnation? I am older now and I no longer feel the same way that I did even 5 seconds ago. Watch me thrash around and try
the same old story you don’t have to write it for me
I know you’ll be gone by morning
always ends in death or Glory
never learn our lesson call it
around
In front of your face
The double up trails and cutting your ways
Stuck in the ways of the paved what they say to be safe
Wait wait away wrong way
learned by now
To not take everything so seriously
So tell me why I keep coming back
To the same old songs on the radio
I'm gonna get a heart attack
If I
niggas relieved believed that I ghost nah
Gave up sleep I been work-in while niggas wait to get woke
I took some time off but ain no vacations
By myself
show
Same niggas ended in a circus but anywise
Nobody showed me the way
I jumped up in the streets stacking new and old money like Betty White
Flew
(Change)
Nothing in this world matter it all feels the same
Old ways coming back to get me
Old ways coming back to get me
If I die in the process I promise
stupidity
By the way, you gangsters should know
One of your victims was a three-year-old girl
Well, you gang members, you
Still don't get it, do ya?
(With
to suggest improvements in creation
Just simply a way of waking up
A way of waking up
Nothing is accomplished by writing a piece of music
Nothing is
feeling low my fan support what I get high to
Had to cut the ropes I'm tied to
That freedom I'm entitled
Just as fast they take you in be the same way
at the club
Try to make a brother fall in love.
You dirty dancing me all night long,
Then you leave me hanging girl your wrong.
every time it's the same old
Call me by my name
And in that time of prayer and waiting
Where doubt and reason dwell
A jury sat deliberating
All is lost
Or all is well
Home,
now I'm back in the scene
Still same car, same zip code, didn't move too far
Same o' friends, same o' story, drink, throw up, and puke and rally
maze
Now I'm walking the path
Tryna make it out and get it the right way
Let me tell you about a cold night no sleep
Yeah got me thinking back to the old
to using
His word adjusting me like chiropractor, how He do it
His spirit leading me been cleansing me like I been juicing
Bye to the old ways, I'm living in
How you doing baby you should stay away
I’m sick of being stabbed by the same old blade
You like me now well it’s way too late
I really want
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