Lyrics:
could be if he smoked anything
Oh there goes the bell, the sound of the opening ding
I hit you as hard as barbiturates in the ribs with a switch
Who does she think she is?
That girl has tangled with the wrong man!
Darn right!
No one says, "No" to Gaston!
Dismissed! Rejected! Publically
There's somethin' wrong with the world today
I don't know what it is
Something's wrong with our eyes
We're seein' things in a different way
Your love is soft
Walk with me instead tonight
We could be near like we use to be before
Ahh girl, I need more of the times that you turned me
As she sits and wonders if all she's doin' wrong
'Cause lately she'd try anything just to turn his head
Ooh, would it make a difference if she'd say, if
And the girl behind the counter has a tattooed tear
One for every year he's away, she said
Such a crumbling beauty
Ah, there's nothing wrong with her that
suspicions we can burn them one by one
That will help us get ready for World War None
(A little love is more effective than a rifle)
(A little faith will
a murder into art
There really isn't any need for bloodshed
You just do it with a little more finesse
If you can slip a tablet into someone's coffee
and a 100 gallon keg of beer and
Haggard dropped by and brought Willie with him
And they started takin' requests
Well don't get me wrong boys this is
Pleasure is the destination
You can drive us if you choose (oh)
To (oh)
There is nothing I wouldn't do for you
(All that you want I'll be all that you
sublime
Could never do you justice
Reason or rhyme
There's only one thing that I did wrong
I stayed in Mississippi a day too long
The devil's in
awhile that your poignant smile
Was tinged with the sadness
Of a great love for me
Ah yes, I was wrong
Again, I was wrong
Life is lonely again
And say she took that dick
Give me a project chick
Give me a hood rat bitch
One that don't give a fuck
And say she took that dick
My mama send me by
roll out of bed and you make it up as you go
People say you've got a thorn or two
Well, that's alright, there's nothing wrong with you
Flower child
the wrong girl
I sneak in and see your friends
And her snotty little family, all dressed in pastel
And she is yelling at a bridesmaid
Somewhere back
to lose my way
It all goes back to when I dropped out of school
Having fun, I was living the life
But now I got a problem with that little white rock
me and the boys have been drinking
Feeling like this is the wrong time for thinking
All I can say is
I'm doing fine with just me and my wine
Here I sit by my window thinking about all the things that I've been through
There were times where I never thought I get to where I got to
Had
put E before the D, 'cause that's all you on
You on Pac's dick (bitch), you a replica, guy
If he was still alive, you would never get by (for real)
recover
Break, Break we're allowed to have our moments
Go on spell it out there's nothing wrong with being honest
I can take it, go ahead let it out, lets
nor there, and my dick is her chair
It be sexual warfare, I be loaded like software
Got so many hoes I'm hoein', but she the only one worth knowin'
done
Now down in every heart there are two forces
One is for the wrong, one's for the right
But never do you have to fear with this as armor
For
moving and tryna get out,
Somehow,
See all I wanna do is be relevant,
Just tell me that I ever meant anything more,
That you could ever see me and you in
talking]
Say wassup to all y'all players out there
Ice cream is trickin' us
In case y'all wondering what ice cream is
It's anything that you can make
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