Lyrics:
fuckin' life
Whole world in my fuckin' hand
Damn my girl just pulled up
Will pull out to my bubble plan
But fuck it man like what you sayin'
Look, I'm not
The festival was over and the boys were all planning for a fall
The cabaret was quiet except for the drilling in the wall
The curfew had been lifted
to fall
A bitter start to that winter
And little did I even know
The worst had yet to have begun
There was a text in December
Not ready to break it off
Ran
upstairs
Threw her down on the bed, and she said, "Fuck, yeah!"
I opened up her legs, prepared her for the stabbin'
Like Mike Tyson in a brawl, boy, I was
choice
Baby I’m I broken boy, I broke my toys
For the ones that fall inside that drink
From a broken boy to a broken heart, tell me what you think
In this
I don't have much, I work a 9 to 5
Trying to figure things out
I'm tired, this music's all I have
But how long do I got
What's wrong boy, not live
Ooh, woman, tell me what you want
And I'll calm down without bleeding out
With a broken heart that you stabbed for an hour
Woman, I was freaking
that?
BEN
(In the darkness BRIAN just makes out an emaciated figure, suspended on the
wall, with his feet off the ground, by chains round his wrists.
The festival was over, the boys were all plannin' for a fall
The cabaret was quiet except for the drillin' in the wall
The curfew had been lifted
The festival was over, the boys were all plannin' for a fall
The cabaret was quiet except for the drillin' in the wall
The curfew had been lifted
listen up, I'll spit some fire
Talking 'bout hacking, it's my desire
KiwiBot's in my sight, gonna take it down
With Anonymous by my side, we'll wear
better than great, heh heh
Uh in fact, I might just be top five
All-time, or at least top ten, well
Maybe nine minus five, divided by two
Minus the amount
to me
You wanna get in? Put a sucker's head out
Sound a little hot for you, boy? Then, toy, get out
Syndicate mob ain't nothin but hardened crooks
You
I get down, Five
And you knowin' how I roll
Ha, and tell that nigga I say
"Thank you, for tellin' me save my money, now I'm strong"
I got
of passing away
If it's today I hope I hear a
Cry out from Heaven so loud it can water down a demon
With the Holy Ghost 'til it drown in the blood of Jesus
I'm not alone, I have a team
We fight for a world where we belong
We won't stop until we win
We are heroes, we believe in our dreams ooh-yeah
I'm
bottles of Ciroc
And bowls of red grapes members of
Meek's entourage
Old friends who he now semi-employs
For a variety of unspecific tasks
Drift in and out
grandfather was lying wounded in the leg. He’d been wounded by one of our own lads who’d mistaken him for a German when Grandfather had come hobbling out
groupies
In the bitch after all
Fuck one down!
Welcome 2 Da Family
Woke up at 4 am for breakfast "chow" I had
Coffee that was given to me along with some
this bad
Even though she seems so high
He knows that she can't fly
and when she falls out of the sky
He'll be standing by
She was raised in
admit I been tempted by drugs
I admit that I just need a hug (I)
I admit the devil talk to me sometimes
But the devil is not who I trust (yeah, not who
HOME FROM SCHOOL,
BUT I COULDN'T FIND YOU. HEY!
CARLY: FREDDIE, WERE YOU JUST LOOKING OUT YOUR PEEPHOLE
WAITING FOR ME TO COME HOME?
FREDDIE: (LAUGHING)
isn't it.
Oh by the way, just before I sign off... because I've gotta go now... you know, there's a beer waiting for me
down the road in the bar. So I
pretty, pretty)
I see them hanging round the block just waiting to be seen
Birds flown out of their nest sad mothers left with broken dreams
Days go by
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