Lyrics:
said goodbye
But I can't remember you telling me why
Why don't you come on back to me
I need you here by me
Why don't you come on back to me
Coz I love
to a new start
If you call on Me things will change
By the power of My Name
Wow wow
If you seek My face you'll find My grace
In your heart I'll take My
one mo' body in the hall for now
Verbal assault killer, calm him down
I open fire, made you retire
Hung your shoes from a telephone wire
So when I
do
Ooh, like a zombie
Ooh, ooh, I'm hopeless
Hate the way I'm copin
Don't roll it
Rollin' stone, build it brick by brick
This my graveyard
Passin'
Hi, my name is (huh?)
My name is (what?)
My name is (chka-chka, Slim Shady)
Hi, kids, do you like violence? (Yeah, yeah, yeah)
Wanna see me stick
hung up on you
In oh so many ways
Yeah you know that you should be calling me (ring me)
It’s really unlike you
I’m not surprised here babe
Distance
I guess that I must love you
You've been with me so long
We met when you were 14 and now your 41
I guess that you must love me
You've hung around
to God quicker
Couple shots a have your grave dug by them grave diggers
Please come for us
We giving muthafuckas dirt comforters
I'm a made nigga how you
Like colts about the waste. So Annie, now--
Have we not known each other all our lives?
I do beseech you by the love you bear
Him and his children not
dead
Told 'em, "Don't ever 'lieve nothin' that you ever read"
Got a Bible by my bed, oh yes I'm very Christian
Constantly repentin' 'cause yes I never
you see, and never the arrest
Without fear of contradiction, bon voyage is always hollered
In conjunction with a handkerchief from shore,
By a girl
The courtyard wear the garden stands beyond the beach the crystal sands
We shed our clothes and felt romantic
Tempted by the moon fantastic
Bright and Warm
Granada, I'm falling under your spell
And if you could speak what a fascinating tale you would tell
Of an age the world has long forgotten
Granada, I'm falling under your spell
And if you could speak what a fascinating tale you would tell
Of an age the world has long forgotten
Granada, I'm falling under your spell
And if you could speak what a fascinating tale you would tell
Of an age the world has long forgotten
You're playing you now
Take a bow
Take a bow
On the corner
By his streets
He sits in his lawnchair
In the heat
Sightseers see
What they want
never got a chance to say
Like you look smashing
In your fourth grade picture
The one that we hung by the door
In our house that was so beautiful
on the sand
Yeah, I'm sittin' pretty in Suntan City,
With a cold one in my hand (Whoo!)
Hey there cutie with a Kentuky coozie,
Have you ever hung with
want I know you fancy
Got ya body leaking so we flip the mattress
Imma fuck you good don’t wanna be romantic
Yea
When I got it you got it that’s how we
going to kill you
Slowly I turn, step by step, through the back window I crept
Silent as a mouse on the set while everybody in the house slept
I
End up dead
Eternal suffering
Better suits you
Not by my hands
Not part of this
Don't plan on killing
No I'm not part of this
If anything happens
It's
End up dead
Eternal suffering
Better suits you
Not by my hands
Not part of this
Don't plan on killing
No I'm not part of this
If anything happens
It's
way
End up dead
Eternal suffering better suits you
Not by my hands
Not part of this
Don't plan on killing
No I'm not part of this
If anything happens
Yeah
I tried talk to 'em
Quit talking, I'ma hang you by your tongue, yeah
Any motormouth could get hung high
We don't fuck with niggas like
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