Lyrics:
Those Left
[Diary of a young boy]
"It is a rainy Saturday
Tom took away my favorite toy
I punched him in his face
Blood poured out of his noose
Mon
Im a happy boy cuz I write my sad songs
Otherwise I dont
know how to deal with sadness
Im a happy boy cuz musics my diary
Otherwise I wont
Be
I found her diary underneath a tree
And started reading about me
The words she's written took me by surprise
You'd never read them in her eyes
I found her diary underneath a tree
And started reading about me
The words she's written took me by surprise
You'd never read them in her eyes
you have to play yourself by playin me?
You disrespected me like if I was a kid
Why you have to fu' lie?
You brung out the bad in me
I never thought it
consistent
All these hints and clues are a line short of spilling truth
But you'll see what you wanna see
You oughtta know by now, something's not quite right
Glizzy nigga
Look
Diary of a soldier young nigga got broken dreams
Born and rise in the city where they killed Martin Luther king
Only 15, lost all
yours
A Magdalene twitch-of-the-skirt by the ossuary
Write me
Into your diary
Wrong me
I don't mind
Out of the woods but close to the shoreline
Is
giving a fuck and done calling
I got your e-mail, I was done way before then (oh)
Dear Diary, I don't wanna keep shit inside of me
I'd rather just speak
back, flip it right
I ain't slept
I been hypnotised
By them cats eyes
On them roadsides
With them zapped eyes
M1 after one
All the traffic gone
You
I found the street of the house in which you stay
And my diary's full of your name on every page
'Cause I read somewhere you'll fall in love with
I'll be in my room alone
Every post meridian
And I'll read my diary
And that book by Mister Gideon.
Bye, bye, baby
Remember you're my baby
As told by you
Written in your diary
As told by you
Written in your diary
As told by you
As told by you
Intro!!
Adim otuucally made
Smith
Krissboy bad man ever
Ekwe
Davidson man of the moment
Greeee rahhhhh
(Chrous by lordsmith)
Ray diary
No zuzu make
by the water you'll see her footprints in the sand
'Cause every night she walks the beaches of Cheyenne
They never found her body, just her diary
I think I've been telling lies
'Cause I've never been in love
Everyone falls for the sunshine disguise
Distracted by who they're thinking of
I'd
I think I've been telling lies
'Cause I've never been in love
Everyone falls for the sunshine disguise
Distracted by who they're thinking of
I'd
by the water you'll see her footprints in the sand
'Cause every night she walks the beaches of Cheyenne
They never found her body, just her diary
I'll be in my room alone
Every post meridian
And I'll read my diary
And that book by Mister Gideon.
Bye, bye, baby
Remember you're my baby
be a first round like McGregor
In the fast lane so I tell em see ya later
Matter of fact I blow by like Kyrie
Make me a mil' off diary entries
I got
Really hurt by lies
My eyes won't tear or cry
I learn to love my problems
Say why I'm still outside
Is it stubborn or pride
With nightmares of sirens
Does it ever seem
Like it was all a dream?
Vivid memories
Of the days gone by
Mental diaries
Of when time didn't fly by
Do you ever yearn
For times that
While Kurt kicked on his moped, slings me his colored draws
Painting hung behind me is presented to the whores
By a man who plays his guitar
Dear Diary:
Mood: Apathetic.
My life is spiralling downward.
I couldn't get enough money to go to the Blood Red
Romance and Suffocate me dry
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