Lyrics:
Pictures of children inflicted and injured
In situ they bring through the millions of injured
Admit you will accrue some billions in riches
Politics used for
they took him in to shore for recovery
The big glass tank where he splashed down
Was full of fish and friends around
Crowds of children to visit every
"In ten years of conflict
More than twelve-thousand children have been killed or injured"
"The children here are just a tiny fraction
you gave me some head. You were on bent knees
Now you deserve and bent leg? Bitch, stop trickin
Suckin dick and ass lickin must have got to your brain
Don't think that zombies are your friend
The thing they're mumbling isn't that they
Want to tell you a secret
Don't think that zombies are injured people
couldn’t bare it anymore, she started to look for means to run away from home. Since she had no close friends or acquaintances around (because her father
friend's dad, "I don't need a ride, I ain't goin' to school"
He loaded his black duffel bag with his gun that afternoon
And waited for the Uber ride that'd
to the few relatives that care
To my closest friends, even to the ones who call me a friend
But don't really bother, but clicks "Like" on Facebook just
married and
Have kids i love children i
Am obsessed with children
And yeah, I believe in marriage, and
I believe marriage is forever so
That's the other
I've got a highlight reel of all the times
I made somebody cry
As a selfish, reckless, less invested friend than what I came by
Some bad ideas about
the building, barely any time to hide
With six minutes and twenty seconds, seventeen injured, seventeen died
The safety of our children lost out to unlimited gun
>From a corner of a dead end, I can't forget my dead friends
And that's what makes my brain sporadic
Plus I got a bad habit, of mixin alcohol with
We to involved made it a law to say fuck the laws
Can't be to intended May get injured if all In all
We wasn't bound to fall bound to go n go get it
publicly executed
I need new friends!
Why don't they stop showing images of the Third World on TV?
cll those starving children
God, it's such a bring down!
on the groove
Several wopplers kinetic
My beat's energetic when reseted
You wonder why, we put our friends through calisthenics
So check out the fiery, I'm
We all need a real friend… and I Sweaa Yeah We all need a real friend. I'm that friend that you should hate to lose kill and Catch a case for you
As infants and children we would ride in cars with
No seat belts, airbags
None of these things at all
Riding in the back of a pickup truck
Was
Hollis Brown
He lived on the outside of town
Hollis Brown
He lived on the outside of town
With his wife and five children
And his cabin fallin'
Hollis Brown
He lived on the outside of town
Hollis Brown
He lived on the outside of town
With his wife and five children
And his cabin fallin'
Hollis Brown
He lived on the outside of town
Hollis Brown
He lived on the outside of town
With his wife and five children
And his cabin fallin'
I met a curious guy
Even lying with an eye
Self-proclaimed friend of mine
While I did the backin' voice
When things were not going well
Had
Black clouds, black rain
To his head, where he aim
Feel the same now the bullet in his brain
Oh, don't recall all the tears, all along
Children
Hollis Brown
He lived on the outside of town
Hollis Brown
He lived on the outside of town
With his wife and five children
And his cabin broken down
matters more
Women don't prefer children these days
They rather dogs
They Don't wanna see their sons brains, Splashed on the wall
Or a knee to his neck
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