Lyrics:
You say the wrong thing, they'll lock your ass up quick
The FCC says "Profanity - No Airplay"?
They can suck my dick while I take a shit all day
the Devil's tryin' to break me down
(Jesus walks with me)
The only thing that I pray is that my feet don't fail me now (I want Jesus)
(Jesus walks)
And I
Last thing I remember
Battle to the death
Smoke bombs and ember
Somebody is messing with my breath
I'm running I'm jumping
But still in the same
by my side
Now all I see is the flip side
And I watch you go
I might never be the one for you
But all I really wanted was a few
Of those things that
Na Na
Na Na Na Na Na
Woah
Waste this thing called love
Cause I got you right by my side, and it feels like nobody can relate
Everybody wants me to stop
to give up
You repeatedly suck
You in the league of a duck
You a measly schmuck
If you was speedily struck by a GMC truck
I wouldn't give one flying
the things you have the hardest time parting with
Are the things you need the least
And I'm forty miles from the mill I'm droppin' it into overdrive
I
the things you have the hardest time parting with
Are the things you need the least
And I'm forty miles from the mill I'm droppin' it into overdrive
I
these are just things I've been given
For a plastic way of living
And I'm not sure if that really is my style
The second hand it rolls on by
It
Well...you like to make love?
I saw you walking down the street, and I had to stop
Turn up the radio and drop the top
I said "you look so good, and your so
over brawn
Need to loosen up
Taking things too seriously
Trin'a be
The best version of me.
In love with the music
With the melody
In a different galaxy
Bumpin' to the radio with the air so cold as the moonlight glows
No, we don't give a fuck, we ain't gotta change a thing no more
Uh
Fuck it, we gon' do
leave this town if only for the weather
I could drive and you could sleep
While the radio collides to the sound of our heartbeats
What do you say we
I bet you're sick of them pick up lines, the same thing every Friday night
You're so hot girl, you're looking so fine, like you don't already know
people feel inside
The best thing I could do is become the most healthy version of myself
In hopes that everyone I know will say I did them well
I
that better or for worse thing, honey
I can do better
So how-about you and me dancin’ slow by the radio, yeah
It’s time for me to get back the guy we
walk around and I try to hide
Cause your eyes
They are telling me good by
I drive my car
Hear the radio
Playing songs
That go around and around in my
'm being direct
I'm unimpressed by these bitches that I see in the press
I'm kinda vexed by the trash like I'm cleaning a mess
'Cause they as real when
four Velours, withdrawals by Michael Kors
And I watch a pretty penny I'm talkin hundred or more
My critique for 'leet, not for the cheap
And my money
balance, regain my way
Mum and Dad, it all worked out okay
Kissing Kyle, kissing Dan
Damn I'm such a lucky Man
Things get thrown round to radio sound
Best
i'm lonely and i keep em by
Battle with some choices
Of having to make some choices
Battles with keeping it quiet
Or me making noises
Battle with using
There's a few things I'd like to mention
These rappers out here swear they so appealing
I'll step through your business and hurt your feelings
I need
at a quarter to ten it was the same old thing all over again
I was doin bad my future was bleek
I'd rather play games than eat or sleep until one day, this guy
(he goes by the other man's ways)
Now see, there's just one more thing I have to talk about
'bout how they say rap music is turnin kids out
You got
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