Lyrics:
firewood
It seemed good and it seemed right
That I should dig him on the night
But in the morning with the sun he pulled an automatic gun
He blew my soul, he
firewood
It seemed good and it seemed right
That I should dig him on the night
But in the morning with the sun he pulled an automatic gun
He blew my soul, he
so hard now
Beating on my brain
I find no fascination to stimulate
I'll do it all again
Oh you find love inside an automatic gun
Another
Uh
Yeah
Ayy
Look, pull up, what's crackin'? (Crackin')
Pull up, what happened? (Grrt)
A lot of guns and automatics ('matics)
A lot of guns
messing up 'til dawn,
While The Man in California gives them semi-automatic guns.
And we can't even function
When we're not in a band.
I'm not eating well
automatic, bitches automatic, crib automatic
Guns automatic, i got rich real quick
It was automatic!
I could hit the booth spit some fire automatic
My mother
firewood
It seemed good and it seemed right
That I should dig him on the night
But in the morning with the sun he pulled an automatic gun
He blew my soul, he
out the slum
Automatic gun, fuck a one-on-one
We wrap up your punk ass, stunt and you're done
Homie, it's Game time
You ready? Here it come
Call
I've got automatic guns for automatic boys
Automatic toys for automatic girls
Everything keeps a light melody
I've got a couple of killing machines
on over there
If ya don't stop that riot, y'all gonna get the chair
I said, "Hey now boys, get ready to run
Here come the warden with an automatic gun
on over there
If ya don't stop that riot, y'all gonna get the chair
I said, "Hey now boys, get ready to run
Here come the warden with an automatic gun
out the slum
Automatic gun, fuck a one-on-one
We wrap up your punk ass, stunt and you're done
Homie, it's Game time
You ready? Here it come
Call
確かな噂が 狂った昼下がり
戸惑う彼女を 狙う AUTOMATIC GUN
無防備な背中がレンズを横切っても
危険な獲物に 優しさは禁物さ
尖がったナイフ 忍ばせていながら
気取った台詞 投げつけてみたのさ
お気に召さないか? やり方が
そうさ はじめから
ずっと FALLING LOVE
automatic guns
and if we don't die in the middle of the night
It'll be alright.
Verse
I guess that I should have tried to do a little bit more.
I guess that
than it comes
Holding childhood flashbacks like they're automatic guns
Driving to the office job that bends our lower backs
than it comes
Holding childhood flashbacks like they're automatic guns
Driving to the office job that bends our lower backs
messing up 'til dawn,
while The Man in California gives them semi-automatic guns.
And we can't even function
when we're not in a band.
I'm not eating well
Chop him up for firewood
It seemed good and it seemed right
That I should dig him on the night
But in the morning with the sun
He pulled an automatic
We don't do the same drugs
But you still my friend
All we had was us
Stick thru thick or thin
All we had was us
Stick thru to the end
Automatic guns
guns for automatic boys
automatic toys for automatic girls
everything keeps the right melody
ive got a couple of killin machines
(automatic girl,
Self at it, automatic, guns that spit and spray
Gotta have it, ass grab it, time to slip and weight
Godbody, House your Party, watch the Kid N Play
Let my chopper sing for the one time
Ahhh
30 fully automatic guns out the sprinter van
Leave you on the pavement take yo phone then I call yo mans
If
And never question why
We live the illusion
Automatic guns shoot
Dominator got you
I don't want no vulture
Dominator culture
I don't believe it works
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