Lyrics:
to name women after produce
And that was the first Road Rules without toll booths
Even when Adam and Eve sat by the weed tree
I told Eve, "Please don't
me(you get me)
doesn't matter what they do,
what they think,
what they say
at the end of the day,
I'm ok anyway
cause Lord, you get me
V2 No
one but you
I stumble from your juiced up promises
Can't believe what I forgave in you
Too scared by what you think
I'm living for, so distorted
state
Allow the nerves o cascade
Licked shut penetrate
When will it disintegrate
Surrounded by compassion to remove myself
From social weight
hope I didn't catch you by surprise
I got a lesson learner fact or fiction swoop through your demise
Open eyes and givin' clear vision the windows broken
who was that guy?
Tie me at the crossroads when I die.
Looking outward see what you can see
By the time you look at something it's already history
of the hard and tender
Remember, back in the day you gave me no play
But that's okay, I'm maintainin anyway
And just bangin out cuts, bangin out cuts
Servin up
I saw you walking down the street
For a second we were eye to eye
There was a flicker of familiarity
As we passed each other by
There was a time I
high in perfect proportion Gravid knowledge crush the skulls in savage rebellion Design by observation translated erudition So many creators cognitively
we will sin together
We sneak down streets by osmosis
To look for boys from window sills
We will sin together
All I want is your sexy eyes
and Alvarado, pull over by the wall
I'm a jump out the cab
And cop this eight ball
Le vendí polvo a los güeros
Están locos los cabrones
Son los más cocodrilos
your eyes, close your eyes
Except you're sitting there
Eating your corned beef sandwich
And all of a sudden, this pair of breasts walks by
And smiles
It's almost the Fourth of July
It's scary how quickly time goes by
It's almost the Fourth of July
It was almost a year ago today
you held
doesn't matter how
Anyway, it doesn't matter now!
'Cause any minute...
Boom... Splat... Smashed... Flat!
Time to call a halt, is it?
Too late now,
anyway
And you're paralyzed by the how's and why's
Because people never change
You can call it "angst" but I ain't seen proof
That the world ain't
The funeral procession passed by here today. Confusion and questions left strewn in its wake. But I feel like I knew his pain a mechanical failure
Down by the docks
The weather was fine
The sailors were drinking American wine
And I wished I could go back to spring again
Now they're all
Denied my application?
I'm not a slave of your institution
You want a weapon of mass distraction
I'll give you a demonstration
Oh by the way,
could afford it
Well like, I 'ad to pack that all in cos of the music But like, one time I got chased by Helicopters
Police, Police Dogs
Like I got away
from HR is soon to give birth so there
backed up like brick wall or black boys on a curb
Or at least that's why I heard anyway outside
in the smokers
cute?
Strongbad (at the same time): And got run over by a big truck
Marzipan: They like to fly around and eat your fruit
Strongbad: Oh, fruit and cute,
cards
To be in a different place ain't hard
Or at least not as hard seem anyway
So if you don't see my face around the way just pray
Im doing better
I've been looking for you, baby
Anyway but I can't find
And I was searching for your sweet name
'Cause you never leave my mind
I've been
Don't Wanna See Your Face
BOOM yeah
Back on the scene
Where ya look good by being mean
Yeah friend for another round
bringing you up while laying it
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