Lyrics:
Grin (Little Moron Grin)
Words and Music by David J Waterman. @ Hospart.co.uk 2010.
Little Moron see he carries a knife, he does'nt care that it
engineer abusing
Every little plugin
Every preset he be using
And that’s is not amusing
I mean your shit is barley music
I think you sipping too much
Just because I'm running a little bit late
Doesn't mean I love you less
I'm trying my best, To do what I can for this family
You know my car died,
'cause you're talkin' too much
Little white lie
Say what you got to
Little white lie
Come back to haunt you
Little white lie
Got one you got two
your love is a mistake,
Gimme a little bit, not too much, just a little bit, beat by beat, player hands up
Gimme a little bit, not too much, just
I barely say a word
Just sit back, observe
Digest what I've heard
And learn from the curve
Too much noise, yeah, too much noise
Bitches that
late, blaow!
Just make sure you tell my family
It's okay, I'm sorry
But it's too late, I'm sorry
So much weighing on me
I don't wanna live to see
ride
I'm a little uneasy
And there ain't much pride inside me
She don't know how it hurts and I'm telling you
It's too late now, she's not
put E before the D, 'cause that's all you on
You on Pac's dick (bitch), you a replica, guy
If he was still alive, you would never get by (for real)
As you think it is
It don't take that much at all
Just take a little bit
Too many years
Have passed me by
And the ones I love the most
Are the ones that
nothing to you
(I) never said, never said I wouldn't run away with you
It's a little too late and a little too many hellos and goodbyes
I don't need to hear
Here we are out of cigarettes holding hands and yawning look how late it gets
Two sleepy people by dawn's early light and too much in love to say
Wind in my hair, I was there
I remember it all too well
Photo album on the counter, your cheeks were turnin' red
You used to be a little kid with
Wind in my hair, I was there
I remember it all too well
Photo album on the counter, your cheeks were turnin' red
You used to be a little kid with
'cause you're talkin' too much
Little white lie
Say what you got to
Little white lie
Come back to haunt you
Little white lie
Got one you got two
because we are, but because we choose to be.
Most people see through the lies
But are too afraid to admit it.
It's so much easier to be the passive
much
Everybody hurts but its never enough
Its wonderful to fall
Its love and risk it all
I'd rather love just a little too much
Sometimes we're trapped
grow 'till the day you learn to manage
How that shit gets handled
Shit won't ever go as planned but it's never too late
No, no, no
All I really needed
go through it
It's all so sad cause you wanted to do it
Little girl, you want to have some fun
You'd better wait a few years cause you're much too
The girl tripping
Too much cash cash cash cash cash
Round three
On me
She thirsty
Ass curvy
Brown hair and its curly
Eyes pearly
Little waist boobs perky
no balance or in-between You either learn to love me or hate me
Sit by the sidelines,
I'm either too loud, too quiet
Too harsh, too opinionated
Too
a little bit
Give a little bit life to me?
I wish I had a little more precious time
Cause I drift away too much, oh I don't know why
But I will try my best
Listen
Little lady, this is just the worst way to spend your birthday
It's thirty degrees, Thursday
You work late, you was with a perv making
Talkin' big money, bitch, uh
That little shit you talkin' 'bout
That's lunch money
We don't even smoke that, I got-I got-I got-I got so much (so
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