Lyrics:
ready for me to see it and I'll chuck it
It's not based on any luck
Feel the freeze, ice hockey puck
Coming through clean, I will cut through any muck
everyday full of fuckin fear
Will the bills get paid or end right here
Think it's time to change. Hide away the tears
Can't stay the same cause I need new
Where the demon hides
They may run a good con
But they cannot hide from me
General Lee is insidiously
Riding the love boat chuck a deuce up to all
Lot of secrets depth can hide
Various creatures, fears and cries
Silent otherworld
Full of strangeness
Every one hopes to see white walls
Don’t be
the laws
Not my fault that they're falling off
Known as fair square throughout my years
So I growl at the living foul
Black to the bone, my home is your
the laws
Not my fault that they're falling off
Known as fair square throughout my years
So I growl at the living foul
Black to the bone, my home is your
breakfast tea,
She lay cold and dead before the empty grate.
Every year thousand of people die of hypothermia,
Too hungry, too cold, too poor to stay
a hockey puck wipe off that muck
And like curly go nyucknyuck
Took your rook while going for the king you stuck in the crosshairs
While bishops cover up
the dichotomy which hides the answer which creates the tension
That every fertility shrine on Earth honors in awed mystery
It is the secret ingredient in creation
have a wank (Oi)
Let's have a wank for England
It might bring us luck if you
Wank and chuck your muck
We'll make it a success
And there's nothing to lose
I'm makin' millions, I'm serious (I'm makin' millions)
That money come at me various (various)
Can't count it, I get delirious (delirious)
I bought
it's serious (blah, blah)
I ain't even on that, period (period)
I'm makin' millions, I'm serious (I'm makin' millions)
That money come in various
- I would die for you
You can run - you can hide
Love is like a lie
Can't you see ?
I wait six years - six nights for you
I give my heart, my pride -
on the streets they shootin'
Is there any money out there for me?
You just listen to this hustler's story
Nigga's is quick to chuck rocks and hide hands
Make
Every time I turn around
Everywhere I look
It's anotha mothafucka killin' anotha mothafucka
And that's some mothafuckin' fucked up shit, mothafucka
and fear, Poppy is living in various cities for years
Wake up in the morning, feelings are hurt
Return on efforts, balancing money and work
It takes a real
an ol` school drop
Six fo`s - pimp those
Hoes after shows with the SWAT meet cothes
Low-ride - Wessyde!
And all bitch-ass niggaz betta hide
Big wheels
need more G's now
I fuck with proper things
But every time we do this
I'm a little more a mess
I put two feet in the lobby
But I'm never overdressed
If
the only good that i ever had in me
I realize that sometimes, people gotta do their own thing
Best believe you’re on my mind, every single time my phone ring
the hotel but there's one in every room.
Taiji, Faroe, Yulin, Horsens's where it's at.
Despite the smirk I can't hide the fact, the fact that
I know my
various blossoms
"Awesome. Now then, what the fuck that got to do with me?"
Idkg, I be wavy
How we stay free?
Being without a block on the seeing
I was
evolved
So I don't feel the cold in the car
I stopped two blocks from the high school lot
On the corner every mornin' where Denae got dropped
Pretty
Frank zappa (guitar, synclavier)
Steve vai (guitar)
Ray white (guitar, vocals)
Tommy mars (keyboards)
Chuck wild (piano)
Arthur barrow (bass)
Scott
years I now have the wherewithal
To assess the damage, provide you with my own appraisal
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