Lyrics:
And a theorem
But there's more to life than numbers so
No one wanted to hear 'em
Zeno said there's no such thing as change
(He got Rekt) but we know he invented
And when there's nothing but pain
Then there's nothing to gain
And if there's nothing to gain
I should be out in the rain
You give nothing but light,
a vaca to see mickey mouse, now there handing pink slips out.
Repo man circles like a shark, candle light dinners in the dark,
living check to check, now
the daytime with the light
You might be the type if I play my cards right
I'll find out by the end of the night
You expect me to just let you hit it
But
of you fighting over nothing
Oh, there's never enough cool for everyone
And before you know it, you're selling out to be in
Oh, this ticket window has
of you fighting over nothing
Oh, there's never enough cool for everyone
And before you know it, you're selling out to be in
Oh, this ticket window has
I'm not there
I'm not there
I'm not there
I'm not there
The obituary read
"Killed by an overdose of press"
Not that the mother in law could care
to do
Do you go out every weekend do you be loving the crew
Tell me you gotta job
You keep in touch with your mom
And if yo daddy wasn't there it ain't
Mobile Alabama DJ
Livin' by the ocean sometimes I get the notion
To take my Jane to Alabama
We hang out in a funky little bar
They call it
moved next door to her family when I was 8
The man she has been living with in Michigan, Thomas Wayne Randle
aged 64, has cut her off from all
by plumes of white vapour from the cryogenic boosters. And if we turn slightly in this direction, youll notice behind me that there are thousands
I want to be 65 walking through rose gardens
65 Year old retiree walking through rose gardens
Pointing out the roses by name
There's Captain Thomas
make this feeling last.
Let’s put on a funky track. And bring those good times, let’s bring those good times back.
Bridge 1:
There's more bounce
on you
Together there ain't nothing we can't do (there's nothing)
Any problem, we can see it through (we see it through)
Baby, if you promise to be true
There's a new world coming through
And there's nothing we can do
There's a new time, it's coming by
All I want is mine
Gotta get out, gotta get out
back
If you go replay that
Replay this back
I got a diss track for you in there
I track you
I attract you
cnd map you out
GPS
P.S
You can not see where
rough?
Who's gonna talk to me on the
Phone 'til the sun comes up?
Who's gonna take your place?
There ain't nobody better
Oh baby, baby we belong together
hammer
I can turn London into Alabama
Only been there twice bitch I'm from west Atlanta
Bad women different colors want a Fanta Fanta?
Rolls Royce
the daytime with the light
You might be the type if I play my cards right
I'll find out by the end of the night
You expect me to just let you hit it
But
the blues, surely don't have a thing to lose
Oh darling it's these blues that really make you move
Doin' the hang on Beale Street, there's music blasting out
To a parallel prize
The walks by faith
The sight lines lie
How am I gonna tag along
With one tin ear
And one glass eye?
Well I...
I can't get there
truth
Is I’m scared that I’m like you
Well there’s nothing
Nothing now
That you could ever teach me
Cos you could never work it out
No there’s nothing
Askin' why Joe wanders out no more
What will the kitten do, mother, all alone
Will he stop from his frolic for the day
Will he lie on his rug by
Said there ain't nothing we can
Nothing we can do
Said there ain't nothing we can
Nothing we can do
Cus you're falling for me and I've been falling
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