Lyrics:
recognize that I'm easily prey
I got ate alive yesterday
I got animosity building
It's probably big as a building
Me jumping off of the roof
Is just me
Mary had tha hot soup boiling
Didn't know why but it felt so good
Like some waffles in that morning
Headed back to tha woods
Now I'm full as tick
cacophany
'Cause Yesterday I shot my
Yesterday I shot myself
My inspiration
Had some mirror disorders
To many names, too many orders
As opium became his
was blocked before it could land
So there was never any question about who had the upper hand.
I'll think about us driving on the Blue Ridge Parkway
Touch me in the morning
Then just walk away
We don't have tomorrow
But we had yesterday
(Hey!)
Wasn't it me who said that
Nothing good's
to be
There's a shadow hanging over me yesterday came suddenly
Why she had to go I don't know she wouldn't say
I said something wrong now I long for
a rabbit
I walked dressed up like a skunk
I walked with some givers and
I walked with some leeches
I walked all by myself and I
Walked with the Moldy Peaches
and I haven't made it to next Friday yet
I've had the basket but not enough eggs to keep myself from this debt
I'm a blue collar guy needing white collar
where we sleep
Had protection by our feet
Call it resting with the heat
No comfort for the weak
Better thrive or you don't eat
Will you compromise into
must've uncovered the entrance to
Xine chuckles to himself
This is the sign that he had needed
Xine clambers to the entrance
Illuminated by pale moonlight
back
And I live in the back of the jungle
Lions, tigers, bears, oh my
Hear the siren, walk up, [*gunshot* *gunshot*] drive by
Shooters, looters, federal
here looking for loot
Blue badges claiming they fearful
And they ready to shoot
Execute me where I stand
If you the king of the land
The woman the man
Check the scene boppers
Slaughterhouse, still standing
There was a murder last night
And the shit didn't really sit right with me
So I had
This is for young kings who never had nothing to dream with
Who never had the confidence they can achieve it
When I dream I believe that it's close
expecting her
And she's got work to do
He helplessly stands by
It's meaningless to try
As he rubs his red-rimmed eyes
He says I've never seen her get
of an eye
Dressed to kill was your look sureal
You had me going in Japan
Lookin' out for number one
You had me eating out your hand
Little boy blue whatcha
of futile speech?
And to fall to fate and make the 'status plan'
But no one there had heaven within their reach
Singing uh-uh, uh-uh, uh-uh, uh-uh
Oh,
of futile speech?
And to fall to fate and make the 'status plan'
But no one there had heaven within their reach
Singing uh-uh, uh-uh, uh-uh, uh-uh
Oh,
rich by the summer
All these blues in my pocket like I robbed the bank
We the big three, me, Glock, and Paper Route Frank (yeah)
All these pussy-ass
Touch me in the morning
Then just walk away
We don't have tomorrow
But we had yesterday
(Hey!)
Wasn't it me who said that
Nothing good's
Touch me in the morning
Then just walk away
We don't have tomorrow
But we had yesterday
(Hey!)
Wasn't it me who said that
Nothing good's
Touch me in the morning
Then just walk away
We don't have tomorrow
But we had yesterday
(Hey!)
Wasn't it me who said that
Nothing good's
back
And I live in the back of the jungle
Lions, tigers, bears, oh my
Hear the siren, walk up, [*gunshot* *gunshot*] drive by
Shooters, looters, federal
jeans and boots ta
Move by the millions and children stay rough
But uh one for the road, til I get whetted
Try to riff and conflicts get deaded!
Gats
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