Lyrics:
some time I'd fix the barn
Poor old girl, she needs a man down on the farm
And it's good old country comforts in my bones
Just the sweetest sound my
Yeah yeah yeah yeah yeah yeah yeah
No no oh
Yeah
Gnzs
Woah
Look
I just wanna die
I know oh oh
Call it suicide
Oh no oh oh
Wanna’ feel alive
My soul
my Richard was clean
Squire-dem chatting shit
I bust his spleen
Suckin this dick you know its a blur
Down with the kids, call me Attenbruh
Shagged
and Lovecraft
Nahhh fuck it i can handle that
Got a super soaker attachment on my Camelbak
Chef Boyardee chugging cowboy coffee
Loud noise posse mah fuckers
and my fingers may look small
But I would not start or tremble though ten thousand round me fall
And the drums did loudly rattle and loud music it did
some time I'd fix the barn
Poor old girl, she needs a man down on the farm
And it's good old country comforts in my bones
Just the sweetest sound my
chaucer
Doctor's son a parson's daughter
Where why not and should they oughta
Please don't lie upon the grass
Unless accompanied by a fellow
May I be
It’s hard to feel that holiday glow
It’s not just bourbon by the fire
It’s that old Yuletide desire
To fill a home with joy and love for all
So this
great for me
Even when i wasn't faithfully
You only got hate for me
It's too late i see
Your words are breaking me
All your love was fake for me
Call Me
same fuckin’ shit again, it don’t quit or end Can’t go a day without me gettin’ high, I call it gettin’ by, fuck you wont even try, no shit I’d rather
not and should they oughta
Please don't lie on the grass, unless accompanied by a fellow,
(May I be so bold as to suggest Othello)
Punting
not and should they oughta
Please don't lie on the grass, unless accompanied by a fellow,
(May I be so bold as to suggest Othello)
Punting
not and should they oughta
Please don't lie on the grass, unless accompanied by a fellow,
(May I be so bold as to suggest Othello)
Punting
Hopin' that it don't get shut
By these police makin' raids on those of us who know what's up
My lil' uzi weighs a ton, man, I truly ain't the one
My
OF ALL EVIL AND ALSO MY SUCCESS
I TOAST IT UP WITH MY NIGGAS, MUMMY DON'T LIKE ME STRESSED
CHORUS:
NO PLACE LIKE HOME BUT SMILER NEED TO SEE THE GLOBE
anyway
Let me slay artists for tips in the penny tray
By the way if that diamond ring don't shine
That's cause I bought it at the five-and-dime but don't
anyway
Let me slay artists for tips
In the penny tray
By the way if that diamond ring don't shine
That's cause I bought it at the
Five-and-dime but don't
some time I'd fix the barn
Poor old girl, she needs a man down on the farm
And it's good old country comforts in my bones
Just the sweetest sound my
the back stairs
Like twenty grams, plus the caravan
I left the keys by the safe, erased the code and flipped the license plate
Got all the phone calls
wonderland
(Christmas) The snow's coming down (Christmas)
I'm watching it fall (Christmas)
All the people around (Christmas)
Please come home (Christmas)
spread
I swear the sky just bled, red
I buy, twitch my neck, bread
I'll take them to my bed, dead
Smellin' like Hugh Parsons, to get a victim when it
It's I would be your bride,
But I fear of my father
Some danger might betide.
Then he pulled out sword and pistol
And hung them by his side
Swore he
the way home I'll be warm.
The fire is slowly dying,
And, my dear, we're still good-bye-ing,
But as long as you love me so.
Let it snow, let it snow,
the way home I'll be warm.
The fire is slowly dying,
And, my dear, we're still good-bye-ing,
But as long as you love me so.
Let it snow, let it snow,
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