Lyrics:
Rags to Ruin Some fool Handy Choices Some would say, not a Ghost of a chance The Ghosts in my mind they're one of a kind they tell me what to do and its
to turn in
Not even moonlight can shadow our love so strong
What kind of fool would tell me I'm wrong?
Blinded by your silver lining
Charmed by the taste
the street as the last bus goes by.
The pavements are empty: the gutters run red -- while the fool
Toasts his God in the sky.
So come all ye young men who
matched both ways by a player
not a player hater, please believe it
It's told not to be sold by me
You know what, it ain't my fault
I let you, hang
There goes Mistah Lawnge and my man Peewee
Look upon their faces coincides with glee
What's up Dres yo what's up P
What's up with the skins said I just
this?
Is this the Son of Man?
Is this the great "I Am"?
What kind of God
Would suffer for us?
What kind of God
Would love us?
He drug the beams by my
get involved is the moment a song takes off
So how could you think I wouldn't last long in a game
That I was made to play? What do y'all take me for?
kind
That the Broken should live Life by our heart's design
Call it dumb Luck, call it our Cosmic Threads' skill
But, from our origin story 'til now,
off my student loans and, you know, all kinds of stuff
And he'd just be like
"Okay," he didn't care
He, he just didn't care about stuff like that
She stole my heart just by the way that she smiled
I couldn't resist so I grabbed her butt
She said what's wrong with you fool are you some kind
mouth full of Communion
Scorned by lukewarm kind it's time you've been
Warned the storm formed now find refusing
She stole my heart just by the way that she smiled
I couldn't resist so I grabbed her butt
She said what's wrong with you fool are you some kind
aloud
Sit down, say nothing
Trying to be real, not trying to fool ya
Don't know it all, just trying to school ya
This common love, you won't get by now
And a t-shirt wetter than a snakeskin
Somebody said her name was Arlene
And her daddy is a shotgun toting
Kind of country man
I just said "what was that name
From the church here comes the toll of the bell
In this bog you cannot move
What the old fool said now comes into your mind
It's time, you're haunted
swimming like fishes
In all kinds of weather, I know
Only a fool even whispers forever, so I
I wish warm weather on your upturned face
Come on, come
fool try me
Get hit wit the Llama
Fuck cuminana
Chorus - Teflon and Lil' Fame: 2X
It's a 4 alarm blaze
Everybody post up next
a fool and dance
Mechanics understand not what I said
Thinkin' 'bout the time that I had, how sad
Her one-word shirt describes my plight in red
And her
There's this book coming out and they asked me to write, uh
Something about Woody
Uh, sort of like, what does Woody Guthrie mean to you?
In
Hold my breath another day until you make up your mind,
Won't allow a single beat to budge this heart of mine,
What a fool I must be to place my
his fault.
How could I hold him responsible?
So wrought by what I've done, I wouldn't wish it on anyone.
So what of the man with the wooden god?
would kind of ease on back, yes I would
And let confusion pass on by
I took a fool's way out, oh yeah
Without one good reason why
I'm catching hell,
is what you wish
You may grow up to be a fish
A new kind of jumped-up slippery fish
And all the monkeys aren't in the zoo
Every day you meet
write his name or read a book
And to fool the people is his only thought
though he's slippery he still gets caught
but if then that sort of life is what
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