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on the TV
And that's about the time she walked away from me
Nobody likes you when you're twenty-three
And are still more amused by TV shows
What
around the corner? It's a drill (it's a drill)
All these blues on me, man, they thought I had a deal
I'm from the six, we don't do no drive-bys
Walk up
yeah
This is the last time (sure 'nough is the last time)
You will ever have to cry (you won't have to shed a tear no more)
Dry the tears from your
yeah
This is the last time (sure 'nough is the last time)
You will ever have to cry (you won't have to shed a tear no more)
Dry the tears from your
Here we are
on the edge of never letting go
and one by one
we begin to let our secrets show
always thought I could
always thought I would be
seen
on a resurrection, saved by my disposition
Our grandfather crying in the kitchen, couldn't bear the sight of me and Marie
She looks more like our mother
She's
Can't tell the land from the sky
When you're in up to your knees
You soon find out who your friends are
Ah for the taste of it sweet
One more time
of trouble
But I don't want you to get discouraged by that, no
Because I believe that there's a solution to all of this
Deep down within my soul
All
Barry Allen mixed with Harry Allen
My blood hot as volcanic rock formed of canary diamonds
To final Canary Isalnds
My rhymes inspired by environments
tax human, education against lies
Do it in here, you shot the K, harass you
The more Supreme made his Mona Lisas
CZARFACE loyal, stick to my guns
a white wedding
Save your first and last born for me
We don't need a white wedding
All the girls I loved before
Told me they signed up for more
Save
A girl like you in a bar like this
Well, no offense but you don't fit in
Red lipstick on the rim of that glass
All dressed up, all by yourself,
Hope these problems bail themselves, I die in wait here
One more, four more, fuck it a night cap
Service starts at 5 tomorrow and I'll be right back
time on a ignorant fuck
Send me some more money, we'll laugh it all up
Hey, remember how we used to fight in Pre-K?
Mama whooped that ass for three
to
Really let me show you
And if you open up by teach you how to love for life
Hey cause the lonely never win yeah
But if I love you I'm never let you go
Oh
I'm so proud
To be loved by you
To hold you
To know you
Now I've longed to give all my love
Believe me it's easy
When you came into my
the hours slip on by
No more cares or worries
No more asking yourself why
Can you hear us, can you hear us
We're never far away
Can you hear us, can
See what that thing's really gettin' for
The way you drop it on me, shit, I want more
And more because...
[Chorus]
Baby, you one of the coldest
I
It's only a breath away
One more dance before you die
So tender as the music plays
There's no emotion
Only passion in your crime
Killing
even drank my wine
Babe your face is flushed
It's more than just a hunch
Tell me what's this fear
Maybe she's still here
Baby you're an alibi
You
loved me then she left me it was a long long time ago
Numbers eight and seven well they flew by like the wind
Don't stick around for me babe I'm coming
goodbye
Don't call me in the middle of the night no more
Don't expect me to be there
Don't think that it will be the way it was before
I'm not over
As a tot, when I trotted in little velvet panties,
I was kissed by my sisters, my cousins, and my anties.
Sad to tell, it was hell, an inferno
Allie played
Now we delayed by ninety days
You better find me anyways
You better return to the Terrordome, ain't nobody home
Non-haters play
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