Lyrics:
The grey of evening fills the room
No need to look outside
To see or feel the rain
I reach across to touch her
But I know that she's not there
Rain
important to me)
When I walk in the room, it's all eyes on me, it's nothing something I can help, just happens naturally
Maybe 'cause of the way I go about
dressed to go to church
He's pulled a shotgun out of the lurch
He heads for the tv room starts to search
His problems swollen like a river and his
Tomorrow's forecast: flurries motherfucker
Snowman in full effect so play
The odd side 'til April
The tapes will grow so we
Can by posters
Shapow!
How do you like me now?
Shazaam!
I don't think you understand
Shaquick!
Hey, I got a ten inch, tv screen
Only in my room
I've got green,
am held captive by the big blue sky above me
She naps with the TV on
I smell the June cut grass from my pappy's lawn
I play alone in the little room
roadside taverns.
I am held captive by the big, blue, sky above me.
She naps with the TV on.
I smell the June cut grass from my pappy's lawn.
I play
The grey of evening fills the room
There's no need to look outside
To see or feel the rain
And I reach across to touch her
But I know that she's
New Year's Eve
Back 2018
Got The TV On
So I can party for long
Listening to my favorite song by my favorite singer
Crowd walks into the room
You
pushing me
Yo yo yo! ok, let's go
After a lekker zef show there by tings n times
This hot chick steps to me and says, "I dig your rhymes!"
I said,
This song it was written down
In a pea green windowless room
Four o'clock and the TV's dead
Wired up with nothin' to do
I drunk all my whiskey I
TV's
Had the ride packed up 'til we heard "freeze"
Fuckin' blue lights, read 'em their rights
Drama
Drama
Drama
Drama
4 in the morning, lights in my
travelin' mentally
Makin' up tunes in hotel rooms
'Bout places I've never been to
Though I've never crooned under a Kentucky moon
I had my dream,
The grey of evening fills the room
There's no need to look outside
To see or feel the rain
And I reach across to touch her
But I know that she's
The grey of evening fills the room
There's no need to look outside
To see or feel the rain
And I reach across to touch her
But I know that she's
It's pretty sweet
When you call me
Out the blue
When I'm feeling blue
In the wintertime
When I can't regulate my mood
Or the heat in this room
You
the wire
By the smell in the room you tell that I'm smoking some fire
Through this hard work I get what I desire
The view getting better As I'm getting
In a direction to speak on something that's realer than the TV screen
By any means, wasn't trying to offend or come between
Her personal life, I was
A dope got you soarin
You ain't neva ride around in a foreign
Just stay by my side when I'm tourin
In yo old room watch tv all day
When it's time to leave
and they said
When you pray, pray alone by yourself
In the secret room of your heart
Don't go out into the church filled with people and pray
God hears
I'm sick and tired of my generation getting blamed
For the state of the planet, I'm sick of my generation getting called
'The TV generation', "Well
those years locked up
Inside most every day
He watches on TV it plays out in his mind
He has become the one
Who crawls inside those rooms
So late
asleep and forget bout where I am
Forget that you aren't here, yeah, I think I'm sleepin' in
sitting by mself, inside a tiny room
Watching bad tv got
Oh, babe, yeah, huh
Oh, baby, yeah, babe
Ooh, mmm, 3
She walked in my room, shameless as hell
I'll just sit still and watch you walk around
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