Lyrics:
hardened for a smile, we're too crazy to be humble
We ballin' catch me father please, cause I'm fallin'
In the liquor store pass the Hennessy, I hear ya
again, but be kind to yourself
Please do something that will make you happy
You know they cannot always make you smile
They cannot always stay by your
These are your orders, seems like it's do it or die
So please read them closely
When you've learnt them be sure that you eat them up
They're
(Check it out, my body) listen, here
Every man wants to be a macho, macho man
To have the kind of body, always in demand
Jogging in the mornings, go,
No more questions, please
No more tests
Comes the day you say, 'What for?'
Please no more
We disappoint, we disappear, we die, but we don't
We all stare at these bits and these bobs
And these pieces of stuff to be made into junk
And my mind starts to wander and think about you
Waiting for
getting blowed
Eventually I might have to hit the dispensary
Buy a couple pounds
I’ll be high for a century
Soon as I step in the DJ mention me
I walk by
reaction
I'm watching gloomy TV
This makes me want to scream
I need the antidote
So please be my antidote
And let us be the antidote
For this kind
the meanest guy in town
If I were on his boogie list, I'd get out of town
He'll be so pleased by our success
That he'll reward us too, I bet
Perhaps he'll
the meanest guy in town
If I were on his boogie list, I'd get out of town
He'll be so pleased by our success
That he'll reward us too, I bet
Perhaps he'll
kind of thing
Make anybody want to sacrifice
Oh, my love is like a seed, baby, just needs time to grow
It's growing stronger day by day
That's
to what your brother has to say
And then you always have an open mind
And please don't get your spirit's down
Then you always be good and be kind
throwin' rocks at passin' cars
Baby didn't listen, so like a priceless work of art
He got snatched by his papa who then opened up the closet door
will be thinking never mind
You know life is cruel, life is never kind.
FIND TIME TO EARN AN EXTRA BOB, FIND TIME TO DO A FIDDLE JOB.
[Chorus]...
if you got no plans, baby if you got time
Come and be the rest of my life
Please forgive if I'm forward , hmm
But this chance won't pass me by
'Cause,
"fuck fuck shit fuck!"
That's the kind of words you
Should be using at home, kids
Mark: That's right tom: What do we do now?
Mark: I want everyone to call
you’d remember how
It used to be
Please put the world back into place
Without your love I only face a memory
Day by day my world keeps slippin' away
Day
to stone
It's so dark i cant see
Please someone set me free
Life is forever gone
Mankind returned to stone
Human kind will in time be gone
As we slowly
coming
The kind you deny
Saved by the earth and the exhale coming
We found strange planes tonight
Praise for the good
The guilty must be drowned
Sane
deceiving lies
And I'm so done being bruised by his kind
I don't know who owns his soul
And I am guilty for falling hard
I let him drip poison into my
for you, for you)
I used to be the type of kid that would always think the sky is falling
Why am I so differently wired? Am I a Martian?
What kind
murderer!
He must be found!
Hounded out by everyone!
Met with hatred everywhere!
No kind word from anyone!
No compassion anywhere!
Christine,
(Check it out, my body) listen, here
Every man wants to be a macho, macho man
To have the kind of body, always in demand
Jogging in the mornings, go,
They say
Influenced by crime, addicted to grindin'
Where I can pile up my chips
And niggas call me a timer
I been ballin' since my adolescent
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