Lyrics:
them in a vault of devil daughters
When I bend in kicking form
With twilight as my guide
In every home the ghost pays gossip
You can hear them if
know where to look without them
Outside, the cars speed by
I never heard them until now
I know you care
I know it has always been there
But there
need a real woman in your life (that's a good look)
Taking care, home and still fly (that's a good look)
And I'ma help you build up your account
the crib, so I'll be gone till we on
Whats up, Finally Famous
I had it on my jacket way back in high school
Know I wanted to be in them night clubs and not
Their homes all smell of time of old photographs
And an old fashioned song
Though you may live in town
You live so far away when you've lived too long
Cornwall and the harbor
Where witches went mad more than once and
Until this day
In dreams at least
The lighthouse at lost Christabel
Squat
I was raised in a time of regret and bad news (uh-huh)
So I was taught my values by bad dudes (uhh)
Hustlers and killers.. they taught me wrong
by your house
Though I know you're not home
But I can see you
Your brown skin shining in the sun
You got your hair combed back
And your sunglasses on,
and stupid
It's incredible, what a shitty circumstance produces them
Criminals, led by the originals, high strung, motivated by the, principles
Some of us
Look, don't try this at home
Out my window
I see everything I dream about and wish I had
(Retarded, I'm retarded) out my window
I see everything I
is it
Cut my heart out with a razor now
You're the one in my dreams, how can I make you believe
It's all that I want, it's all that I want
Now
to Ballyjamesduff,
Come home, Paddy Reilly, to me.
My mother once told me that when I was born
The day that I first saw the light,
I looked down the street on that
heard that in America every man was free
To live the way he chose to live and be who he could be
Some of them were farmers there and tilled the frozen
good
I want to share them
I don't want to be alone
And when darkness falls
Will you hear my call
And show me the way back home?
'Cause I want
Well I think I saw you in a dream,
You were dancin' by a slot machine, with a complementary whiskey in your hand
And when you asked what kind
Friends ask me out, and I tell them I'm busy
Must get a new alibi
I stay at home, and ask myself "Where is she?"
Guess I'll hang my tears out to dry
the devil's watchin', he just peekin' in
I know I made a promise that I'd never let the reaper in (Jesus)
But lately, I've been losing all my deepest friends
passed her by
Oh, life it's misunderstood them
So they close their eyes and dream of better days
Oh, life it's misunderstood, yeah
Life's not
with them Outlawz
Outcast, left far, I'm through like southpaws
But still we keep mashin' till our dreams come through
Starin' at the world through my
tears that leave the troubled brow
A man once tall, he fought them, but he is older now.
For in your youth, you think the truth will always win the game
Yeah, my girl get in at 1:15 am
The guitar's crying right now
Just a couple things going on in my life, you know
Brim leaning, cup tilted, blunt
sow"
Do the most, we over, even the score
Steady on the run, glued his feet to the floor
Up in my Tesla, I'm rollin' up 'Ishers, I stopped at Valero,
(damn)
And you paying the price so
You dying by the sword
You had a devil smokin with them rebels
We kill for money and power
Extortionin' my own hood
counts
And right here, right now, Lord this is your house
I thank you Lord for a dream that came true to light
And I ask you to bless everybody in this
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