Lyrics:
ourselves
We can't babble no more than we can bob our head offbeat
Nimrod by the time we forty cause we can't get off meat
While we ask no reason for
ourselves
We can't babble no more than we can bob our head offbeat
Nimrod by the time we forty cause we can't get off meat
While we ask no reason for
at all
I be in love with it all
Look in your eyes and I fall
If only I knew all the shots that I needed to call for you to
Come a little closer
Come
at all
I be in love with it all
Look in your eyes and I fall
If only I knew all the shots that I needed to call for you to
Come a little closer
Come
She don't know money so she callin' you rich
You ain't got game so you fall for the shit
Spend it all in this bitch 'til it's gone and she split
Now
the truth out the gate boy
You know I'm thankful
For what we have
Cuz I found love at first sight
Then you walked in my life
Get closer to you baby
You
time
Any other boy I'd call the deadline
Still waiting on your time
But I can waste mine
Holding out for no change
I'm still doing fine
Just got used
fuckers sitting up in the backseat
Nothing cries louder than loneliness
The search for light made me fall for darkness
He took an axe and split himself in
Let's stay up all night
And fall asleep when we see the light
Moon is glistening in all the right places
I can tell you like it by your love faces
Got you
you
You the apple of my eye
In my heart
It is you that I store
I never wanna say goodbye
And by
The way it's you I give my life for
I so wish
That I
better for me
I see you pull out your Motorola as I'm getting closer
Then you hear me coming looking over your shoulder
You take a step, then take I take
6am on a Saturday, means cricket on the flats
Under 10’s gear up in whites, searching for their hats
Mark out the boundaries, set the stumps in
And you got your work hid in the basement, I got it, Gothic
Go for the endo, she's smokin' hydro-ponic chronic
Blow out the heart like entity injuries upon
It's Thanksgiving break and I can't find a way
To make my head stop spinning
Quarter to five, I can only sing songs I write
I've had two coffees
the cash the prize up for grabs
Yeah
Yeah
Yeah
Woody woody my hoody's puny
Small little boy like Andy with his toys
Rocket ship
Blast off then count in
that?
BEN
(In the darkness BRIAN just makes out an emaciated figure, suspended on the
wall, with his feet off the ground, by chains round his wrists.
fall in love
How did I think I was growing up?
Was crossfaded on the sidewalk, never should have tried it
Staying up past nightfall with a boy with
and charbroil her on the bonfire
And bon voyage, bitch, I'm like Chef Boyar-dee in this bitch
Send a bomb to my mom's lawyer
I'm a problem for you, boy, you
with the vultures
Now I am older
Now I am closer
Yuh
Hey
Woah
Hold up boy listen closer
I was raised by the culture
Hurt inside like an ulcer
But Christ
as written, some want to treat my
Like I'm forbidden, but I'm just lookin' for the shit that's hittin'
Could I be? Come a little bit closer
Why you cautious
out
I can applaud you or get you clapped out
Am I retired we taking naps now
Copy my print will be scanned for fax now
Just like that
Imma just dance
wanna stay for good
This doubt it trickle down my spine
Slipping out my mind
Complimented by the fact I’m running out of time
Tick Tick Tick
I’ll tell you
for you and me
A peaceful place, or so it looks from space
A closer look reveals the human race
Full of hope, full of grace, is the human face
But
getting started
We just getting lit
Success is getting closer
Success is getting near
And they cant disregard it
I smell these niggas fear
They thought it
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