Lyrics:
hope she falls off a fucking cliff bro
You have no fucking friends
Remi's your only friend and he's a bitch n**** too
You have no one you love
You just
out
If you ain't realized by now, the description of the topic here is AIDS
Several amounts of times I will appear on the front page
Never be
I'm too far off the edge
I don't need your love, I just need someone else, yeah
You at my side, you tell me how to help
I'm all lost, I need you by
feeling grand we are feeling like winners
Oh Ireland, you green grassy queen
Your cliffs, your whiskey, your stout
I will never ever forget you
So pretty,
frustration
If you're familiar with being too complacent
Then you and I are nothin' alike. Just face it
When credit is due, don't mind if I take it
I'm like Dr.
we hit the mattress
Tell me what you do
Oh she do gymnastics
Well that's fine by me
Only time I'm high is when I'm off the trees
Or I'm off the cliffs
my religion
That is in my soul and in my heart
No one could ever change my mind, oh, no
'Cause I got you here right by my side
You are my love
old to rock 'n' roll
And he was too young to die
No, you're never too old to rock 'n' roll
If you're too young to die
No, you're never too old
blowin' up everything
Physically fit, the Ninja very energetic
If you haven't got it by now, then you're never gonna get it
I whip my dick out and piss
Jimmy Buffett
The days drift by
They don't have names
And none of the streets here look the same
And there are so many quiet places
And smilin'
from here
When every sense is in mono
Walk by faith, you appear
I want to live in stereo
I can't get there from here
Without a G\od-directed go
keep secrets
I hate major chords
And so you are bored
I'm bored too
Just like you
I'm just playing this to punish you, this time
And so here's my
I thought we was done, for real, it was over with
Setting of the sun, maybe I'm too old for this
Recording, touring, shows, photographs are showing
at the stars
Raisin' hell for hours, until we can't take any more
[Chorus]
Now there's a picture on the mantle top, filled with old regrets
There are
can find my old friends in every country bar.
Mama told me not to drink alone; I ain't never let her down, 'cuz every bar I'm in, yeah my friends all
It was the blackest night!
There was no moon in sight!
(you know the stars ain't shinin'
'cause the sky's too tight)
I heard the scary wind!
I seen
catalyst
I do go by as a pacifist
But I cannot stand while these bitches
Are thinking they spitting
I'm digging up graves you will sleep in 'em
If you try
Cuz, I hate to break it to you, it's unhumorous
Dark are the streets, and the rumors are numerous
I discern 'em, study them and grieve
As in some
much thinking
MC's are blinking the third eye
When I pass by
Mackalicious got the sweet potato
Fried for you motherfucker
I touch the microphone i do
kinda into him
No foolish old man
Foolish old man
You are delusional and losing your facilities
Hey you foolish old man with a head way too large
Why do
to
Promote an agenda
Keep the mechanism moving
Old debt and new lenders
The never ending spiral
Comes undone
Don't call in your favors
Expirations slated
You
a savage
No classy, no bougie, but you are ratchet
I'm too quick to trust a girl or maybe I should deflate my heart
It never feels like I can't play the part
Beep!
Trick Daddy
I figure you'se a ho but you can't help it
'Cause being raised by a ho is kinda hectic
Old material bitch
Gold-digging for
of troll roots
Tried to play the game
But got hanged by his own noose
The eggs that are laid from a gold goose
See they ain't always gold too
To understand
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