Lyrics:
Since I was three I had ADHD
Got in trouble constantly
Said, "Just gotta be me!"
Nineteen years later I've got this piece of paper
It says "congrats
beings
Y'all were together twelve years
Never no fights
Not even a little argument, that was so nice
Three of us eating dinner
Together most nights
Working
kid, only seven, to cancer. She answered with faith in her god and carried on,
While he was attacked by his son and was stabbed in his stomach and his
a lovely bit of stuff 'n all
For seven long years I've been alone in this place
(Ooh ar ooh ar)
Pigs sleep in the kitchen, it's a proper disgrace
(Ooh
There's a few too many years on this hotel
But she used to be a beauty, you can tell
The lights down in the lobby they don't shine
They just
months a year
Do you think it's an accident?
Christ as the Sun (Heb 1: 3)
Pictures the Father
Sorrounded by twelve (Mat 23: 8)
That he calls his
a lovely bit of stuff 'n all
For seven long years I've been alone in this place
(Ooh ar ooh ar)
Pigs sleep in the kitchen, it's a proper disgrace
(Ooh
We're losing faith in one another
I'm losing hope for better days
You wanna know how to fix it seven years a little late
You can't measure
Many years ago,
As a little girl,
Saw a bright light,
In the darkest night
22 below, 7 feet of snow,
Bundled up, determined, to make it there
in the streets 24/7, 365 blood sweat and tears and still steppin
A soldier deep in the gangs feelin this pain
For many years stackin some change,
you
And so it goes
Can you imagine
How much I love you
The more I see you
As years go by
I know the only one for me
Can only be you
My arms
The road demon sees
Spinnin' last four speeds
Convoy says lets roll
Inner state, time to go
King of the mountain screams
Pedal down, seven three
just to you
Since my old wife now dead
You have a pretty face
And hears that is gold
You asshole is small
Like a seven year old
I hope you are
passed that phase
Now people look at her like why the fuck he act that way?
I gotta (wake up)
About three years ago we were doing a show
And we
stars around me you'd think my head spinning
For like 24 7 365
The next leap year I'm around I cop a coupe with frog eyes
Will I ever go to heaven I'll
lightyears
You say there's no more love
And with a 666 I leave our home
Never promised never noticed
Never to be by myself... alone
Alone my heart is aching
an angel seven years to come and calm me down
I'll never understand myself or know the reasons why
In my bed alone at night I learned to be afraid to die
My
juice? You will get bashed to a pulp
Real talk, years since the status was caught
Hundred and eighty-seven songs
That ain't half of my vault hell froze
Stomach - bloody and inflamed
8 daughters, 8 years
One is taken every 12 months
It hungers for my children
Currently it has consumed
7 of my offspring
most of them ain't straight
She was a goodie back then but couple years and shit changed (bad)
Rule number two, never trust in a youte
Probably
worn upon my head
filled my mind with words and rhymes and chords
after I wrote twenty seven silly little songs
I felt like I could sleep for a year
I
For every drop of pain
No turning back now it's done
Everything is said
I am evil
I am pain
I am the PunkinHed
Thirty seven years cold and resting in
a white man down
So now he call it up medium choices
Tell her we need a menace ye
And im about to be killed by the State of Georgia
And it don’t
darkness and fear
By the second age's war
In the year 3441
A last alliance was formed
That night, on the plain, were elves and men
And narsil,
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