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and moncler the coat
This ain't fad, I'm makin em mad
All cuz I brag and boast, yeah

I'm ridin solo no co-star
I'm way to drippy need coasters
Give out more

wake up fine and dandy
But then by the time I find it handy
To rip my heart apart and start
Planning my crash landing
I go up, up, up, up, up

If you're going to lead me
I wanna feel you want yourself

Nothing's ordinary or average about this connection
Don't expect temporary, fly by night,

her by their looks while they’re thinking they’re all that
Yeah I kinda like that she bad
I kinda like that they mad yeah
Calling my girl a red flag

don't ever last
It Don't Last
It don't ever last
It don't ever last
Come on baby come on baby

It Don't Last
Baby gassed
Following fads
I don't really

I go by the name of Kel Mitchell!
And this is TeamBackPack! Let's go!

Yo, I'm so '96, back and on my grimy shit
Nigga get -whoever they'll sign me

Is it good Is it bad
Is it real or a fad
If it sticks with me what a tragedy I'll be mad

Am I up am I down 
Are my feet on the ground
It's the place

like stone
It makes me remember when I was alone
You made me feel a sense of pride
I'm happy that you're by my side

We sit laughing, playing 
Always

heard it as well
They fit you with your own concrete shoes

Candles, blown out by a witch
Mangled, Cure infinite itch
With no bangles, your wrist starts

the ground.

(Pre-Chorus)
I trusted you with all I had,
But now it seems it was all a fad.
How could you play me for a fool?
Leaving me broken, feeling so

raging mad
You gather how this could be said
Searching for ways to be left at peace
I just hope that it's not a passing fad
I falter by the way it's read

raging mad
You gather how this could be said
Searching for ways to be left at peace
I just hope that it's not a passing fad
I falter by the way it's read

Chickenshit Conformist

Dead Kennedys

Bedtime for Democracy

1986

so-called scene
'Til all that's left Is just a meaningless fad
Hardcore formulas are dogshit
Change and caring are what's real
Is this a state of mind

had a place
By the railroad tracks
Over the shop with racks and stacks of

Pesticide
She could pay food and rent
Her paychecks were all but spent

Life

The poly eccentric soloist backed by money grabbing fools
In uniforms of once dated fad like gimmicks
Gothic pop for the preteen'd anti-everything

the council would pay for some land by the motorway
It's my living hell, I will love you

And we don't care how much debt we can afford
If it crashes round our

lad
Who pick up a pen and pad
They plenty mad
He don't follow the new fad
The new trend
That cause them to blend
In with the dolls all looking like ken

Get on the floor
Down on your knees
I need your wild pleasure centre
And I won't say please
Stand by the door
You pretty thing
I want to take you

the most

I'm surrounded by my opposites
But these ones don't attract
Every single time I try to swing
The punch comes back

What's my difference, why are

of gold
You can walk for miles and miles Surrounded by lost souls
Then a man with a suit and tie Tells me I don't belong
I'll Prove You Wrong, I'll Prove

we can see right where you hide 
They might be blind to the fact you're another dressed up act
Well I'm not impressed, I can tell by the truth you lack

and that
I know they mad cap be they persona
Yeah I know that this shit a fad
They all wanna do whatever i do
Bitch im ya dad
Niggas be so shameless, see it

Love With you
Written by: Scooter Page

1st Verse
Whats this thing that I hold to
Whats this thing in a glow
Whats the point trying to hold me
If you

paths have crossed is an accident of birth
By the tempest we were tossed but we're back on solid earth
All the things that we have lost will return to us