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When I should work
On making it feel right
It's stupid to draw a poster
I keep missing birthdays
My cowardly and belated tounge

I dipped my brain in

my name kony
Don't care who you came wit
Get robbed like a kardashian that's on god
Baby girl no teeth or this yo last chance
I make a nigga tear it

a mountain by the peak
Now that i can touch the bottom of the sea
Stuck in my prime, full time heavyweight
Three or four hotties chillin poolside anyway
Me

can't pretend anymore like I've  got it together
Hanging by a thread life is in the balance
Everyday is a challenge
Even though  my days are numbered
I

my ear off
That's shit I don't need to hear
I'll stab you in every part of your body
From your knee to ear
Plant a seed of fear
Till you need a beer

hate the ones warning of the doom they just want us to sit in a room to just die
Because that's the attitude imparted by retarded leadership preaching

makes me get more money
Shifting gears while I'm drowning in tears chugging this beer watch me disappear
Facing my fears with a knife in my hand benny be

Would you consider, poor rag doll
That there's no point in thinking twice
Gigglee, gooey, doo dee doo, rag doll, rag doll
Your mind just flies
 
Lonely

people in there
Thank you for everything this one's for you
And I can't live my life without no Omany or an Imboni
Ndabarasa ima shoot you like im catching

can feel him right there by my side

I saw a cotton dress on a mannequin in the window of a city storeIt brought me back to days past when, I'd never

to God we make it back home
Right or wrong

Today's agenda is to make it out
And do it loud
There's no adventure in the safer route
My bank account's got

but still sheds a couple of tears
Had a couple of beers, just to ease my thoughts
I feel completely different than all of these robots
Who please

like every single day
Yeah, no handouts needed, I'll earn my way
Through blood, sweat, and tears, I'll make it someday
I won't wait for luck to knock

Summer Song

Atmosphere

Wish You Were Here: Love Songs for New York

2002

people pop out of they pimples and play

And at night, we can watch these people in these bars
They're all insane, they all know my name
Who won

skinned up knees
Saw the tears swelling in my eyes
Said son, grin and bear it
Rub some dirt in it but boys don't cry

Was 13 and my baseball team was down

of beer
Just to be totally clear
I always had a feeling the exit was near
Just waiting for my chance to appear
Is there anybody here that can lend me an ear

without no bounds 
So I guess I'll bounce
To Mars, be back in a couple hours 
Or more, I just may stop to smell the flowers 
Pop my headphones in and I

in a couple years
Cuz I'm to scared to face my fears
Then I down another fucking beer
To hide all my fucking tears
Trapped inside my room every night

said I'm blind by these lights
Fist fights deer in the headlights
Beer of the red stripe living as I get by
I told you the hooks are rare but my hands

head nod in passing
Followed by the sound of beer bottle caps tap dancing
On the floor
And countered with a coerced toast to something more
'Manly'
I

and it's obvious
I can't look at my parents faces, without crying sets in
Tears coming by the 10's, like they counting reps
I doubt I make it
I'll reach my

relate it right back to celebrity
I think the keys to maintain relevancy in society by any means that is necessary and that isn't me
So fuck my story

always was slack
And now that I've a pile
I'll go down to the chelsea
I'll walk in on my feet
But I'll leave there on my back

Because I am going, I am

It's all taking place right in between my ears
Daily going toe to toe with my biggest fears
See I don't count the beers
Not even the shots
Vision getting