Lyrics:
the morning
In this "Star Suite" all by myself"
"Awwww"
"Yeah, that's what I said, "Awwwww."
"But I did what I've always done, man, to cheer myself up
the morning
In this "Star Suite" all by myself"
"Awwww"
"Yeah, that's what I said, "Awwwww."
"But I did what I've always done, man, to cheer myself up
Bang the dirt is gone
I wrote a song
I think you'll love it
And I did nothing wrong
I put me on
I'm so above this shit yeah so
I'm getting sick
to right
Makes no more comment as light
Outlines them each with a glowing line
Now lost, hook and sinker, to night
Wrote a song, shed a tear
That will fall
I wrote this song cause I want your love
Consumed by me
And no one Else
You know I’m real
And best for you
And best for you
Take you out for
I think I'm the worst rapper on this entire song
You know what it is
Or, if you don't, you're about, you're about to know
I don't need a stylist
hard to sleep
I wrote a little song about it
In she came with the same type game
The hairdo, Prada shoes, brand new Gucci frame
Big thangs, so big
what I'm all about
But that nose wrote this song so I can blow it out
Pulling up to Squidward's
Yeah I want that nose
Because it look like a dick put
trade, the world trade"
That was one of the first songs I wrote
I don't even wanna know how many songs I wrote
That were tossed and thrown, only God can
raise
I grab man and start squeezing his neck mate
Like three's you won't leave unless I
See ps by the next day heat in the next way
Heat in BE's and I
My friend
This song's for you
You're such a good man
cnd you really ought to know
That when we're apart
I think of you
Ok maybe not everyday
But
to his bed
He remembers her sweet day of saying honey has something gone wrong
He remembers the fun and the teasin' and the reason he wrote her this song
on a stage but the time is running by
He got me trapped in my mind
Got me trapped in the mind that I lost
And stole every song that I wrote
Stole every song
the morning
In this "Star Suite" all by myself"
"Awwww"
"Yeah, that's what I said, "Awwwww."
"But I did what I've always done, man, to cheer myself up
tell you!
I will give the revolution to everyone that I've known!
I am the one who creates the 9 minute song!
Every shit that I have wrote in the time
, it's only hell that I raise
Feel like Super-Man
The way you melt by my eye rays
They don't see how
I took control using my ways
Think I drew blood with
You're my baby, you're my
You're my lady, you're my
If you're lonely, I'll be there by your side
This another song to let know you're mine
All I ever
They shoot me, should be my theme song
The beam long, the team strong, your dreams gone
But that's what you get for wastin' em
Hop in your
I keep my hair up above the water
I hit this quick rhyme I've got time
It's fun, it's cool, I'm real amused
By the way that it sounds in my room
Street
Who call themselves The Fugs
In April
They record by Harry Smith doing the
Punkiest songs yet to exist
Lo-fi noisy shit about poetry, sex and drugs
another one's comin around
So The Square Roots gotta get down, bust it
Yo, I wrote this, basement, Never Never Tunnels type portion
Just to accompany
We won't talk about the habits just the music and the man
Now Hank you just got to tell me did your daddy really write all them songs did he
That
songs, did he
That don't deserve no answer, hoss
Let's light up and just move along
Do you think he wrote 'em about your mama
Or about the man who
on the symphony
Who shit motherfucker god damn!
I keep it hype, bitch I'm the man!
When the FUCK you ever heard somebody say that they don't say my song
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