Lyrics:
fragile
Should I have stayed by Thomas side say fuck accusations from Chanel?
I should have fucked with Luis sister and see how he would have handled
What
The road’s so long
It’s been such a long hard ride
Couldn’t have done it, no, no. no
Couldn’t have done it
Without you by my side
Telephone Love
Telephone
from the ledge
Say I, Say I, Say I, Say I
There is plenty room for all
It’s time to knock down those walls
Say that you can live by my side
Now’s
the killer)
cm I the shadow that you fear?
Welcome to the new nightmare
Whoa
cm I the monster?
Welcome to the new nightmare
Written by: Matthew Thomas Sikora,
wasting years as life goes rushing by
Why should you bend with the wind...
Living just to die?
For when at last the leaves are gone the tree no longer
But
Alright
Check it out
Check it out
Check it out
You know what the fuck it is
Was daydreaming too long, now I'll see with my eyes what I always thought
Bridge
I'm on the move
I'm just fine right here doing what I do
You think you could make me choose
Well the jokes on you cuz Im out for good
Hook
me
This sin is so ugly now I see
Humiliated, violated and hung him on a tree
And they come draggin' one of the boys down
Out of the jail, took him
is well
Find peace, I space on my dell
On repeat, I scrape out this hell
By the look on your face I can tell
Up all night, I been tired
Won't fight, I
social status
Mostly full of hope but lately
I've been so embarrassed
Surrounded by these snakes
But I ain't climbing any ladders
Love is such a joke
My
S-s-s-suckers try to faze him but D won't be fazed
So what's your name? D.M.C.! The King is me!
Your High-ness, or His Majesty!
Now you can debate,
Walking so long, got bruises on my feet
It wont be long, till you all see, This shit is just wrong, like shoes up on the seat
Be modest
Shit, Coming from me
discriminate
Black lives matter
Just like everyone
But the mad hatter
Has a loaded gun
Black lives matter
It could be you
Black lives matter
Killed by the blue
was measured,
By Holy Mary’s Hail,
You know that for true love there is no balm or reason,
And innocence it rarely will prevail.
Just like a mystic
the wrong place
My friend you Better leave"
And the only sound you can hear
After the ambulances go
Is Cinderella sweeping up on Desolation Row
Now Ophelia,
no money by the end of the weekend
But they don't care cause their life is a movie
Starring Louis V, paid for by yours truly,
Truthfully, it's
You got a seed
Shawty you what she depending on
You rap fi
But need money to take care of home
Record lables
Aint putting niggas on
By day serve tables
Come on and tell me boy
Has it ever happened to you
Boy I'm gonna tell you something
And believe me it ain't no joke
My love life is just like
Come on and tell me boy
Has it ever happened to you
Boy I'm gonna tell you something
And believe me it ain't no joke
My love life is just like
「All is true
And all is a lie」
Shut up mother fucker
Show your brain which
I cannot understand
観音面のdad 妄想の構想常に暴走
Stop the bad joke
You are
classes
I’ll tell you these
Armies how they be
Drones just to kill the
Dying societies
For the filthy wealthy
This is how they do it
Keep the poor confused
decent
This is how we want you to get high
This is how we want you to get by
On your sorry lives
(Take another, take another)
I never picked
you know I got a wife
And even though that pussy tight I'm not gon' jeopardize my life (aight?)
So what is it you want from a nigga? (What?)
I gave
You are Beautiful
Beautiful Redemption
I'm the guilty thief that's hanging by your side
and my shame is dying with your sacrifice
And all my fears come
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