Lyrics:
the little things
Well, I might scurry, I lied, riddle this
How did I get so lucky with a mother, father, sister, sister?
Second grade songs, "Ain't that
share a suite
She'll ask if it's about her when I share it on a beat
We'll probably barely speak again but still follow each other
Until I'm bored, then
before when he decided to go and live a life of his own. I didn't really know him anyway. The kind of guy you meet, leave and forget. It was fun while it
about time?
Don’t know you’re in the glory days until they’ve
Already gone and passed you by.
Now I don’t pretend to know the secret to this life.
I
all about you, know how to touch you right
He might get you wet, I get you wetter for sure
I can hit the spot right, all it takes is one night
Open up
might as well just throw your career into an fucking hearse
When I end mfs I swear its with no malice
But they think they untouchable in they glass palace
hook right in your head.
You wish it was a knockout punch.
Let it go, when the blood flows slow.
Now you come by where you're at enjoy the show.
Well
Complimentary champagne like every time I check in.
Don’t worry about the bags Doorman well it get.
Weed smell good valet they use it.
Told me that we good, hotel
chick
She'll throw your heart in the bin
She might put it through the ringer
Maybe a grinder
But one thing's for sure:
You can forget her.
She don't
Weather just breaking but I'm already fired up
Let me tell you what I'm tired of and don't tell me to lighten up
How about you say my name right for
Over every little thing
Still I gotta go and get it done
And if you're singing along and you relate
Well I'm sorry
Power on the TV
Replace real life with
know I how do
Girl you look real cute
And Got ur wings, you wanna fly
Come with me we'll go fly
Everybody wanna be somebody
Well, I'm tryna be
The blonde who's in a band with her twin
Gives you a lift and idles the engine,
Leans over and tells you how it's gonna be.
I know about her, does
the rico
Soltrio here with CNC
We'll invade your day like a TMZ
Light it up bright you can see the tree
This GMG
I'm a different breed
Hide the presents
got a whole lot of good gas left
Well how about you smoke with me
Play with my top and I might just go dumb
And I got a couple opps where I'm from
Only
to dance with the devil and sell
Your soul and you think, well I might as well
Superstars in the sky
Passing by
Stumbling in the dark, I wonder why
But I thought life was about gold and chasin fold
Might be bold but a lie in my poetry ive never told
Fighting mold in my soul to be lively and my heart
to it
I think he might die!
I see, you’re a man of science
Now to start us off
I have compiled a list of sexually
Transmitted diseases and please say
Stop
(only one of us here is tough)
So
Forget that, I'll get back
Forgive myself for my reactions
If you hurt, I respect that
But I still stand by all my
full
It all makes sense if you dont think too hard
Two different sides to me
Two different people live inside of me
I'm not sure who I'm trying to be
I
the Whirlwind
Solving Problems My Dreamer Self Could Never Have Tackled
Consternation Felt by Librarian Who Thought She Knew Me Well
Which Made Me Laugh
As I Do
Old things have passed away
His spirit gives me life
My cup it overflows
By him I am made whole
Through him I am made bold
He's the anchor to my
bass in jam bands up at Wesleyan
See me at a poetry slam in like '97
Singing classic numbers by Otis Redding
Totally shredding
Hoping you get it,
of shipping has risen quite recently
The cost of loving will never stop lowering
So please remind me
And I'll remind you if we forget
You can't replace
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