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Lucky Me

Bachelor Girl

Rock the Millennium: A Celebration of Australia

2000

I've got an ex-boyfriend who calls me up to blame me for his life, 
I get bunches of roses from another guy and hate mail from his wife, 
I date

by her boss, but managed to thrive
Who married a man for a good reputation
Then found herself widowed at age 25
Not this girl who flouted all

up
I'm writing this over dust fields
Littered by red solo cups
Eyes Wide Shut
One year later
Exiled like Genesis
Outside looking in
Time moves fast

tickle spray
This thoroughly mesmerizing
Psychedelic array

Beacon of hope
Double dope kaleidoscope

cwesome blue lotus
Blossom
Was it a good year
For

myself at home
My momma say I needa wait till I get grown
These woman aint no good for me
But I dont want to normal woman
I need me a magic one
Like

I haven't seen you in years
I wonder what you're doing now
I hope you're well and
I hope we meet again somehow

If ever I decide
That I am not alive

I was boarding a plane to the golden gate and I saw your face, I don't know what to say
I wonder, I wonder
We were good but the night got the best

of your eyes
In here six years see what I felt every year
Oh yeah it's ninety-six I'm
Born and understanding, understood?
Get the goods, build a school down

me this my new speech
You got some real ones in your corner better tell’m
We neva give our rose when they can smell it
I lift A toast to good times

keep fallin
Trapper of the year, send it here, baby, keep hoin
Town nigga, big time BRP, keep it too fly
Raised by the good game too, I'm really that guy

on him 
He never understood
Why they did that
He only wanted to play
By means of the world
Here today
Beaten and broken
He had to find another way
For

roses are on the way 
No worries ima be okay 
When I wake up I feel theres some hope
But by the time I'm dressed its already out the door
With the world

men couldn't see it in they dreams
But up rose the poets from the speed queens and the weed fiends
Speakings dissected deciphered by

beard
Pilate body I'm ahead by some years
Look how I spread in the mirror
You gotta stretch me out
One two for the count
I need a nigga that's not just

for the moon
Feels like it’s summer September to June
Goodbye good lord said I’m done with that school no
I feel a brilliant fervour, the demons are

in exchange for other goods
Including dogs on some occasions
She attended Horace Mann School Beverly Hills and Beverly Hills High School
Famously used

AND CONCRETE STONES...

BLACK ROSES BY PILES OF POOP...
WHILE PEOPLE LOOT...
AND, THEY ALL STANDIN IN THE STREET JUST READY TO SHOOT...

WHERE MY DOGG AT...

God’s gonna be by her side, it ain’t up for debate
She’s gonna go through a lot most of you could not relate
But then again most of you will look at her

Free and The Contrary Farmer
A Home in The Country, and Bound For Glory 
Irish Folk Tales as told by Yeats 
A Country Year, At Nature's Pace
The Grapes

as such
My mama make me feel important enough
And plus, we got these Tracy Morgan productions
What ya niggas doin?

It's No Time For Scrubs, gimme the keys

God you came along for the ride
My life, babe I swear on my life
I'll never do wrong by your side
You the last one on my mind before the year closes

extra ten for the tip
He been on the road all year, so I figure this is a good year
They try to name me like Derrick, Rose, Trap jumpin' out the gym
Got

fly
Last week me and Pizzelle was
Burning old school ties
Got suspended in one year you think
That I'm the bad guy
Where you see other immortal's

fucking does it
I fuck Hillary Duff make it
Cheaper by the dozen
I don't mean to quote Drake, but I pop Rosé
Trey Songz ain't long I'm
The mortherfucking