Lyrics:
That’s the story about Abigail,
All she ever wanted was to rule the world
But if she want to get there, running free and wild,
She got to cross
the beast this beast that is me
I just needed somebody to come and set me free
This world is tryna kill me
I'm curled up like a baby
Been whirled around my
growing out of the ground
Days go by
Get out and see the world
Days go by
Get out and see the world with your own eyes
Now, the journey took you
When you walk by baby ooh my my
When you come around, my jaw hits the ground
When you shake your thing I jump outta my skin
When you cross the floor I
to hold the job
Better forget it (Forget it), who wants their hair done by a slob
Now your bangs are curled, your lashes twirled,
But still the world is
(Forget it)
Who wants their hair done by a slob?
Now your bangs are curled your lashes whirled but still the world is cruel
Wipe off that angel face and go
Well, there was this movie I seen one time
About a man riding 'cross the desert and it starred Gregory Peck
He was shot down by a hungry kid trying
You cum so easy you cum so easy
Oh, okay oh shit
I feel young again
Shout out to Benjamin Button
This never gets old so I
Just keepin comin' a-round
cross me cause I keep a crucifix
Just cause it look good don't mean that it is a good look
But if the ass fat, imma look
I do it my way, no, I don't go by
Came from a God
Introduced by the Womb of a Queen
That made me a prince
So I inherit the name of a King
Therefore I am great
A threat to society
by shock and struck by silence
She committed social defiance by flying away
I curled up in a ball and began to pray
For all other beings who won't
fucked over by most of your friends
Would have any dude on a rooftop with hopes of revenge like blaow!
That's how it goes, the highs and the lows
it rains at night and I'm curled up in bed with a good book
I like it when I turn my head around and I catch you looking back
[Hook]
You know it
at night and I'm curled up in bed with a good book
I like it when I turn my head around and I catch you looking back
You know it when you see it
You know it
the mention,
Passing paths that climb halfway into the void.
As we cross from side to side, we hear the total mass retain.
Down at the edge, round by
Thugging by my lonely got no choice but run it up
Cross me one time, I always knew you was a dub
Cross me two times and you won't ever have my trust
Every
Fuck around leave em holy
Handle my dirt by my lonely
Took me a trip in the stolie
Just for the woods bouta roll me a stogie
Was showing the Love in my
You're not cut out to hold a job
Better forget it (forget it)
Who wants their hair done by a slob?
Now your bangs are curled
Your lashes twirled
But
How is life in a beat-up world?
Can you still smile with your eyes
Or are your lips just curled?
Could it be like when we first met
When we'd just
I've cried tonight
I see no place for me in this world
In darkened park without light
I'm all alone, I'm sitting curled
I see the people who don't exist
(forget it), who wants their hair done by a slob
Now your bangs are curled,
your lashes twirled, and still the world is cruel
Wipe off that angel face
about her before
About ten years ago she was lying on my bedroom floor
Her pants around her ankles saying come on baby give me more
So I asked fat
nerves thin
How I liked to see her little feet pad around the house
The way she curled up quietly on the couch
I can still see her in my mind that way
You're not cut out to hold a job
Better forget it (forget it)
Who wants their hair done by a slob?
Now your bangs are curled
Your lashes twirled
But
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