Lyrics:
burning
By switching voltage and direction
Without a doubt, DC burns your wires on out
Of wear-and-tear, there is no detection
On mine, you got supply
a book out called The Emperor Wears No Clothes. The author's name is Jack Herer. It's published by Queen of Clubs, and I think there's ads for it in High
forehead
I was down there with Thomas
Or was I with you
I don't think we're coming home
But I don't really care
Take what's mine and I'll go
Nothing's
Up on the Hill
There's an old cul-de-sac
Where I finally learned how to pray
Surrounded by all
Of the brothers and sisters
That I made while
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Shout to all my Streetware family all my skater dark heads out there
Shout to Slam
You get nothing
Stolen from an Africa land
And then chased out of the bar
I seen my best friend tonight so
Don't push me too far
Yes
We'll take you
Yo I got an out of body experience
I know I got you hearin' this
I got you rockin' to this shit
You best believe it
The galaxy got nothing on me
I
The final outcome she had no breasts, & right there
I cried stood by her side because I KNEW my moms had fight left
She lost her hair too
In public people
know
Nothing exciting as Dyckman, I'm susceptible to culo
Wake up with a log, that's the dog in me Pluto
Breakin' hearts since 4th grade gotta shout out
commanded it
And thieves stayed out your house? I defended it
You woke up well, it's funny you imagine that you did it by yourself but you couldn't if you
gone, the ground's turning cold
The stores one by one they're all folding
My children will go as soon as they grow
Well, there ain't nothing here now
gone, the ground's turning cold
The stores one by one they're all folding
My children will go as soon as they grow
Well, there ain't nothing here now
The stars, one by one, they're a-foldin'
My children will go
As soon as they grow
Oh, there ain't nothing here now to hold them
a good day
Surrounded by people that love me
Don't want nothing from me but my happiness
Off the internet, that's when I'm at my happiest
Scrolling so
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.
just by the hair of my chin
Cause I doubt more than Thomas and I make my own bathtub gin
Barely made the fold, but Jesus told me he'd go out on a limb
So
solarsystem with out Thomas
About to vomit, spew looks like Wallace and Gromit
Bake an omelet, that's probably a quiche
When it comes to rapping, I finally
I feel like a phenomenon
Like I'm who these people idolize
And I won't let nothing get in my way
It ain't a thing, we do this all the time
Got
and grind for this walk to carry out
Artificial climbing on the way to the top
Knowing there's a better life in store for me but doubt
Keeps playing in my
merely examples of the larger multi-day events taking place as I tap tap tap this out
Such as lasagna awareness month horseradish month lost pet
smoking on a pack
And your gang didn't drop that
Then sorry, but you're nothing but a nerd
They're saying "Clavish, you're the hardest"
Tell me something I
the ceiling and beyond
There is nothing here except us god
And everything around
Is all within
And we are found
We're found in the now
Through the sound
Through
please line them up
And give it to me-one by one
Okey, Clark Gable, Paul Newman, Marcello – Quinn -
And Gregory Peck – Doc. Sellars and Omar
(oh mio
remember all I need is Your hand on my hand
That way I could die a Happy man
Shoutout to Thomas Rhett
He's the one to sing that Part
There's really nothing
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