Lyrics:
handed out by the gallon
Healthcare is free
Abolish the prisons
Don’t tread on me
I Ain’t a victim
You fucking kidding?
The place is fucked and you ask
It takes some sacrifice,
But lord I know you’ve got it worked out for me,
But lord it really hurts bad.
We know that God loves us,
And these demons
no more thinking that
Somehow the sum will be different
By using division
Congratulations, you've graduated
You finally got your degree
In your
along
And they just look at me the right way
And they tell the right joke
I don't care if you've got a dick
I don't care if you've got a WAP
I-I just
staying in the red
Holding in my feelings got me feeling like I'm dead, yeah
Oooo
Holding in my feelings got me feeling like I'm dead, yeah
Oooo
Holding in
Tell me what you went through
Aye
Can I say
I want to get to know you
Want to get up in your brain
Want to pick up on your psych
Want to pick up
With no friend
I want you to understand you'll find your happiness within
So come in, come in
I can't leave you hanging by yourself
You're soaking wet,
me fighting
All my feelings getting in the way tonight
I'm just watching as another day goes by
You know we've never been good under pressure
You took
All you ever wanted was an alibi
By land or by sea you'd up and flee
Each disaster housed in me
Every word you've held was riptide
Current to me, you
late a couple times
Broke some hearts that wasn’t mine
Got a call my friend is dead
Suicide up in my head
Get me a quick fix yea we want it now
Long
and hide
I tried to co parenting but she didn't trust me
We lived in 2 different states that's the one thing I hate
Felt like I was bitten by snake but
I
The great Irish surgeon and the Manhattan whore
Got a highway to hell that run right by the door
That young Billy rode west on as a dangerous teen
cnd Oscar
cant believe that
You've got me so good
I felt the whole room
Quaiking
Now tell me whats wrong
In this picture,
I feel you are standing there
Your heart's beating baby and that's all I really need in a wife
You're not driving me crazy, and you've got your own secret life
My friends keep
to say
And I've been going crazy
For seven days
I've been holding my tongue
Hoping you'll prove me wrong
But I haven't heard a damn thing
From you in seven
and drink Texas Pride, listen to Bill Monroe.
Soon we got to be bluegrass experts.
And we'd stop in another Shamrock station and get another Texas Pride
me some Yeezy's, my outfit don't go 'gether
I fuck a bitch and her friend, I don't know better
Came from them rats in them traps, now we throw cheddar
'Cause you've got nothing else to do
It's like you've always got to have it in for someone
You and your god forsaken crew
Well girls, I think your days
to cleanout
There's no point in reaching me now
Now it's time that you RUN
Faster but you'll just fall
Cause you ain't never going to be by what you've shown
and their dreams
Well, while they stood there talking 'till they got fallen arches,
They yelled, "My feet are killing me, ouch!"
I said, "Sigmund, don't
wanna let me in
I can see it in your eyes
You’ve been told a lot of lies
It’s a cold world
But you never run and hide
And that’s something I admire
two,
Well sir, here's just how it stands,
You've got romance on your hands,
Because the lady's in love with you!
If you've been travellin' by
hear you've got a new friend and lover
Who keeps you warm on the cool cool nights
There's a rumor in the air don't seem right
Rumors in the air like
and block me
Just go ahead and block me
No more, waiting more by the phone
Thinking that you've change your ways and ask me to come home
You know what you
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