Lyrics:
L followed by the O-S-T
L followed by the O-S-T
L followed by the O-S-T
L followed by the O-S-T
I been feelin lost baby
Lotta turnin with the tossing
of applause
The promises we keep
While all the others sleep
Vows to the maker
Now who's nothing but a taker
Life is just another sin
It's either you
mnie w mieście
A ja co zechcę to wezmę
Ty suko wiedz że to pewne
Bo mam kaprys
By to rozjebać i żeby widzieli kto robi te
Prawdziwe rapsy
Robiłem je
your hairdoo cause you really work at Hardees
80 pounds of make up on your art school skin
80 points of I.Q. located within
Know what you are? You're
If that boy dont love you by now
Tell em bye bye now
I swear you love putting me through it
Push me to the edge, Ima do it yea
Ain't even gotta check
recollect nigga
Hold your applause don't clap for em
When y'all left ain't nobody came back for em
But now we back for em
Get it by any means you can rap for
of applause
Back in this shit and I'm stacking it tall, the money it calls
Red bottom shoes YSL on my draws, ion pray to no cross
Bad bitch by my side, Rolly
Follow no rules
We don't abide by law
Hold your applause
I'm in reverse like the past
Ain't no track that I ain't smacked on
Ghastly like a dark spawn
chances
Get the dick go away
Steady stacking cash off of grams
Round of applause to the plays
Smith and Wesson come with fourteen of em
I got two clips so
by these devils
With my flock of rebels
Trying to move mountains
Pebble by pebble
Moving the levels
Tryin to get the medals
Not the one to settle
When
To the worst of my misgivings
That my tinsel world disappears
When the applause dies down tonight
And I keep turning around
Blinded by the glitter
And now I
By conclusion jumping and dumping into a seat
Where a dream is sitting in overdrive so taking over the drive
Turns into 12 acquitting the screams
on
You know I work hard, I play hard
I get an applause on a day off
Dawg if you been off, stay off
I'm not a killer don't push me
Only God can judge me
If
you're not getting?
Don't fret at the sight of exciting
(Mannequins fill the seats
Where they fake applause
The time is paused
I'm a failure again)
I'm
Take me to the bathe house of His holiness
Wash me in the blood
Kill me by the nail
I learned the lesson at my own pace
I'm a snail
I learned to not plan
him tap at him tap at him clap at him clap at him round of applause he got clapped by savages
Wag1 what's goody live in the field we ain't playing
The breeze that hurries by becomes a melody
And why, because you're mine, because you're mine
I only know for as long as I may live
I'll only live for
Billy dresses like Billie with an"ie"
Sometimes in the evening
But nobody seems to care
Nobody thought he was sane anyway
He stands by the door
trees full of life
A young figure sits still by a pool
He's been stamped "Human Bacon" by some butchery tool
He is you
Social Security took care
trees full of life
A young figure sits still by a pool
He's been stamped "Human Bacon" by some butchery tool
He is you
Social Security took care
trees full of life
A young figure sits still by a pool
He's been stamped "Human Bacon" by some butchery tool
He is you
Social Security took care
The breeze that hurries by becomes a melody
And why, because you're mine, because you're mine
I only know for as long as I may live
I'll only live for
by side
Through amazing
Chorus:
Blue skies
Calling on blue skies
Don't take them away, boys
Don't take them away
Cause I'll never stop
So I've broken
Proud swagger out of the schoolyard
Waiting for the world's applause
Rebel without a conscience
Martyr without a cause
Static on your
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