Lyrics:
care once me ah him favorite
Mi good pussy shift cocky and tear it
Send him ah yuh yard after so you repair it
Cyaan say ah your'n, but 'fraid fi
to our happier times
And the cheap whisky burns the bad taste from my mouth
The taste that you left me with here in the south
Machines in my yard broke
Take me to the junk yard
Throw me in the pile with others
I have broken down beyond repair
System overload
There's a bug inside the code
Of my
Yard, the Flying Squad's despair
For when they reach the scene of crime Macavity's not there!
Macavity, Macavity, there's no one like Macavity
He's
Macavity's a mystery cat
He's called the Hidden Paw
For he's a master criminal
Who can defy the law
He's the bafflement of Scotland Yard
The Flying
so bad
High rise concrete
No back yard for their children to play
African children
I wonder do they know where you're coming from
African children
In
twenty yards of fence to rebuild
I started bringing the heavy, wet logs into the back area
Into what I referred to as the Dungeon Area, two or so
Macavity's a mystery cat, he's called the hidden paw
For he's the master criminal who can defy the law
He's the bafflement of Scotland Yard
of your painful reactions
I will never know
Don't ever let me go
If I lost it all
What makes you think I care
Searching for hope with this
Thousand yard
and go pick my limbs around the yard
Give me a spark
It's time to reset reset
It's time to reset me
It's time to reset me baby
Hold me now
Don't make
Macavity's a mystery cat
He's called the Hiddenpaw
For he's the master criminal
Who can defy the law
He's the bafflement of Scotland Yard
The Flying
Macavity's a mystery cat, he's called the hidden paw
For he's the master criminal who can defy the law
He's the bafflement of Scotland Yard
Macavity's a mystery cat: He's
Called the Hidden Paw
For he's a master criminal who
Can defy the law
He's the bafflement of Scotland Yard
The Flying
here to do sink repairs"
Chop her up, put her body parts
In front of Steven Avery's trailer and leave 'em there
But hey man, I was framed
I know
I'm gonna dig me a hole
I'm gonna bury my heart
I'll let it rest in pieces
Out in my back yard
I'll lay a wreath of roses
On a blue tombstone
Crying and applying to their council
For assistance
Their tribulation it's so sad
Their environment it is so bad
High rise concrete
No back yard
night with bleak horizons
Crisp air and a thousand yard stare
Careless heart gone and got yourself broken
The pain that stays
Never thought I would suffer
still a make me thoughts replay
A me alone in a di beast when me a par these days
Heart mash up an it cyah repair
Dats why me thank God say mi find
full of a tit pair (So soft)
Yo' mama just gave me dick tear (Ouch)
Got her a chair let her sit there (Sit down bitch)
She just broke it made her repair
door
And there's nothing left that we can repair anymore
It's good that I remembered, before you forget
I give you my heart, but you wanted my head
The night I dropped acid and went to the fair
I spent 36 dollars throwing darts through the air
For a Motley Crue mirror that would soon need repair
go away
And your mates
Hate every player in the game
I am the game
I cant get played
Fuck free yards we can go out on dates
Lets go some place
She
contemplated
Gotta move on, and try to catch the next one
Not really sure, that means a better one
Always on the weekend we run off schedule
Regroup and repair
through my ends and I don't feel safe
So I want more so I can move to a better place
Bring my family out there with me, new yard we got hella space
Still
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