Lyrics:
Let's get out of this place
Rude bar songs and light streaked smoke rings blown from women's lips
The jukebox sings and they keep pushing repeat
This is my last song
I chose to write it to you
This is my last song
It sounds like the others do
This is my last song
Repetitive boring and short
Little midnight, kissin' and red wine sippin' and listenin' to the crickets singin' love songs
Little moonlight shinning in your eyes, hitting 'em just
West Coast Tour
The bill included Pearl Jam
And Nirvana and was headlined by The Red Hot
Chili Peppers the second
Show of this tour was on December 28
Mariana Trench
And thinkin', holdin' my breath, until I feel 3-2 like Wretch
Until my last bastard breath
I'ma cut man down on a barberous flex
Who
college is a cage to me
Always daydreaming, not on the same page
My behavior's not by the book
I'm not doing features but I'm giving hooks
Hey!
Left, right
shotty blow
Fine pot of gold
Found by the stove
Red yellow go
Dread let em know
Bread feta dough
Make cheddar slow
Spread lettuce go
Incredible YO!
This is
This is all
Mind body soul
9 shotty blow
Fine pot of gold
Found by the stove
Red yellow go
Dread let em know
Bread feta dough
Make cheddar slow
Spread
note pad, the classroom walls
If you listen I'ma teach you
Just sing along
So when I'm going you'll remember the song
My last words are written in your
heart
They take what they want and leave while it's still dark
No one is glamorously lonely, all by themselves
This is a song for the unloved
This is
a blacklight
Out here paying my dues
Sometimes I lose it and don't act right
Feelin' forever new
Feelin' forever new
Another night, another song
Another
burn it down and keep warm by the light
One last hurrah, an explosion of lies their blaze of glory is of no
Surprise an impression for some future dead
Tired and red confirm by oath the death
Tired and red to my last breath
See the knife flash the sun
The knife that makes me run
Sharp and made
years
And the last time I saw you
You said you joined the Church of Jesus
But me I remember your long red hair
Falling in our faces as I kissed you
become a memory I
wanna give some last words to remember me by
so I roll it light it smoke it think it write it
step in the booth recite it and pray that
late by mistake I was a fool
I remember your red face that day
Shivering because of the cold in the snowy day
Crying to see me
I didn't mean to hurt you
tryin'
Not to escape, but hit the problem head-on
By bringin' out the truth in a song
So BDP, short for Boogie Down Productions
Made a little noise cuz
Airplanes flyin', overseas people dyin'
Politicians lyin', I'm tryin'
Not to escape, but hit the problem head-on
By bringin' out the truth in a song
So
dyin'
Politicians lyin', I'm tryin'
Not to escape, but hit the problem head-on
By bringin' out the truth in a song
So BDP, short for Boogie Down
song I'll ever sing
Before my end this mountain brings
But I'm not afraid
This is the last song I'll ever hear
I can't promise it's full of cheer
But
a red light
I'm from the one where we just about get by
Unless you make a prophet while they get high
I'm gunna make a change but it's gunna tek time
Treat my dark skin like my redbone, yeah
Tell my redbone call my red phone, go (yeah)
Yeah
I treat my dark skin like my redbone, yeah
Tell my
No competition wit us you gone crash from jet lag
Say anything out the ordinary that's a red flag
They cut me out still telling them watch this
By
vision
Ain't no running out of gas
Cuz you who gas my engine
Through the slum I pray you last
Broke poccets kill ambition
With this song I hope you last
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