Lyrics:
the bed
'Cause I'm on Pacific Standard Time
And AZ's an hour ahead
Lead that just shower your head
Squeeze it and bust
Heated them up, defeated and fucked
Pacific standard time, Georgia state line
Thread the needle, riddle my rhyme
Come knock on my door
The fools finger wears the crown
Time to tie,
December twenty-fourth
Nine PM
Eastern Standard Time
From here on in I shoot without a script
See if anything comes of it
Instead of my old shit
incantation now will save us
Now that we're too old to die young
You may not look inside my mind anymore
But always standard time takes over
I'm givin'
Tattooed and wide-eyed
Eastern standard time
Car smoke and people
Filling in outside
Sent Sadie to the love police
Below the forty-fifth
'One
Standard Time is slow,
So ask yourself: Am I a 'Lucky Star'
Or am I 'Like a Prayer'
Or do I even dare
To peel away the off-white face again?
You can
coming
No room at the Holiday Inn - Again
Well, maybe next year -- or -- when
MARK
December 24th, Ten P.M. Eastern Standard Time
I can't believe
don’t smile anymore
Turn right in Houston, left in Elm Street, can’t you see the sign
It’s almost half-past twelve in Dallas central standard time
At one
of time
So fuck up please before I commit a crime
Say yo yo yo well it's christmas time
With a standard turkey and a bottle of wine
With a standard
standard time
And I'll watch the spotlight fade to black
And as the spotlight fades to black
You begin again
bulletin: Dallas
Texas, the flash, apparently official:
President John F. Kennedy died, at 1 p.m., central standard time.
Anybody here, seen my old
I called you just past 2 am
Eastern standard time again
Nothing about my mood in view
I've wondered if you silenced truth
No stones against your
Eastern Standard time
But I miss you babe
I hope you're doing fine
Well I found a job it's nothing much but at least it pays the rent
The boss is nice
Caught cutting through the running tide.
Bleeding out;
Portrayed way past a prime tripping over words and playing tricks on time.
Eastern standard
Standard Time
Where Every Other Line
Is A Rhythmic Sound
We'Ll Bring You In
With The Stroke Of A Pen
And Make You Believe
Every Word Is Profound
Our Books
look imported
I've been working overtime, for 5 minutes of your time
Though your standards way up high
Hope my card will not decline, yeah!
I done see
look imported
I've been working overtime, for 5 minutes of your time
Though your standards way up high
Hope my card will not decline, yeah!
I done see
left, leaving you to feel betrayed
you were holding yourself to impossible standards
beating yourself up each time you fell
taking it all in as part
Mark--
December 24th, Nine PM
Eastern Standard Time
From here on in
I shoot without a script
See if anything comes of it
Instead of my old shit
First
Uhh it's about 9:40 a.m
Central standard time
New Orleans Louisiana
Kick some real shit for you niggas
For those who thought I couldn't do it
This
it in your eyes & the sky
My standards all the time
Such a high
Such a high
Such a high
Such a high
Such a
High
(Verse 2)
ct the top
From
Standard edition time machine honey
I'll make it better now
There's no need to even work it out
When you bring me down
The waves are all around
The waves are
Hallelujah, freedom sings over me
In Him we have the victory
Hallelujah, freedom sings over me
I'm free from the world's standards
For a time of blessed
fuck your bitch
i'm bigger and better
fight u if ur in my way
shut the fuck up
and pour my liquor
boss bitch i got high standards
aint got time
for
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