Lyrics:
head-exploring
Where'd she come from now? She could've been imported
If I get caught with all the shit I got I get deported
She provides help, scavenging for
learn to fly with just a little help
Learn to fly with just a little help
Come down, come down
Noobies only mine through when the hour's late
And all
friend
While you in your bubble bath, I'll come wash on your back
When you're puttin' on your lotion, I can help you with that
I sit and think
And her friends wanna help but it's hard to tell her
Hard to let her know that her man's possessive and aggressive
And she can't even see it, but for them
dance soon
Then I go impress myself with other kinds of damn tunes
Diss my friends with your mouth, Imma man the harpoons
Oh, shit, you know how it is
with your little hoodrat friend
I ain't never been with your little hoodrat friend
I ain't never been with your little hoodrat friend
What makes you
with your little hoodrat friend
I ain't never been with your little hoodrat friend
I ain't never been with your little hoodrat friend
What makes you
sin.
Help, oh help, oh help, oh help
He's got me by the tail
He's pulled me off my rail
Torn me all to bits
Won't let me go, oh
Dragging me miles
chance they get
Am I paranoid? and if that's the case
Is it curable? Can you help me find my place?
I can't handle this, I'm losing it
With a loose grip
Grab you by the neck I love it when our lips meet
Linger on my breath it's bitter yet it's so sweet
When I'm with you I always feel warm inside
flight
That's right
You know friends don't let friends drink alone
Gotta have a little help to get that memory gone
If you're gonna make a bad
Wisdom help me comprehend the realness and I love it
Let’s dig a little deeper and Reveal a real discussion
Can I trust ya with the words spilling out
the only one there is around
So the very next day when I punched in
With my big lunchbox and with help from my friends
I left that day with a lunch box
out of key
Oh I get by with a little help from my friends
I get high with a little help from my friends
I'm gonna try with a little help from my
myself
I just lost all of my energy
I want to be alone
Making friends with all my enemies
They make me get that confidence
When they show all the jealousy
didn't have to, but you could've signed an autograph for Matthew
That's my little brother, man, he's only six years old
We waited in the blistering cold
of gray, spoke: "Challis must be chosen. This
is the secret I have carried with me for all these
years. Although I was once rebuffed by my only true
love,
The best friends he'd grown
Up with everything to
Decide to start from the ground up
With a couple hundred dollars
The clothes on our
Backs, no family in
we did it by ourselves
From the road trips, to the studios
All those times we was chilling in my house
Those times are the times
That I'm thinking
there is a round.
So the very next day when I punched in
With my big lunchbox and with help from my friends
I left that day with a lunch box full
falling from my eyes as I'm running through the mud
I be asking God for help but sometimes ain't nobody listening
And I be hella fucking stuck man, what
Come on everybody
Gather 'round my friends here
Help me forget my hurtin' tears
About the only girl I ever loved
The only one baby
I gotta dance
little own world
I'm in my little own world
I'm in my little own world
Smoke by myself
Drink by myself
Eat by myself
All by myself
Dance by myself
Live by
with you
The Casanova legend must have been true"
I said, "By the way, baby, what's your name?"
Said, "I go by name of Lois Lane
And you could be my
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