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It took me by surprise, I must say
When I found out yesterday
Oh oh I heard it through the grapevine
Not much longer would you be mine
Oh
She watches a darkness creeping up about half past eight
She sits by the weeping willow says that she can relate
She dreams of someday getting out
anything from
The five and ten cent store,
You used to call me the top
You put me up on a throne
You let me fall with a drop
And now I'm out on my
about this."
I'm through just getting by
Countless times a friend has told me
Watch out for the wave
Now it seems the sea will be my grave
And still you
the boy, yeah
This is not the Jungle Book
Accuse me, know he would
I'm just covered by the blood
Thinkin' about the way that they did you serpent
wear it so well, I'm breaking
Look out the door, there's chaos all through this town
So, hold me tight and I won't let you fall down
Don't think
some happiness
Open up, open up some happiness
Open up, open up some happiness
(Excuse me) Ahem ahem
Let me clear my throat
So you can hear
passed by like he cold
If you played right with the bro
You would know why I gotta go
With all due respect, I don’t ever take disrespect
Only got my hand
let me out, I'm on my shit now
I go back again, my bitch might leave and start gettin' dicked down
Know it ain't no love when all my friends 'round
No more BBs, rockin' CC just to hold my pants up
They goin' through a lot of things, ain't mean to hold my fans up
Seen my youngin laid out and cried
damage, but just a little bit slower
To let you know Rage is that lyrical flow blower (yes, ma'am)
I'm smooth and creamy, milky, silky, steamy
Eyes get
can be
More than just friends
VERSE 2
I watched you walk your dog
I puckered up my lips
I went to follow you
I stopped and stepped in it
Out by
I sit outside, feel no connection with the outside world
I tried reach out and touch
But people seem already all so touched
But then of course I'm
it's a 3 day weekend
i'm loading up my truck
got tons of beer
might shoot a deer
blow the shit out of a duck
stever's got a cross bow
jamie a shotgun
Mother, these streets are too cold for me
I'm standing by your door
A plant under each arm,
let me move back in
Father, the last time you offered to teach
impressed by ya, uh-huh
[2x]
And you can do that dance you learned in community college last year
I think it was called Haitian
When you're in a club
style)
you fraidy cats prowl on the fence and howl in defense
I'd rather find out how to repent to the wildest extent
while this world wallows away in
Hold back the time
Just let it hang
Stop the seconds, minutes and hours
And if I give you love
Will you let me keep myself
I'm sitting out
New York
when I walked down the street with him
We were walking, sort of dancing, up on the rooftop real slow
Quietly waiting to get stung by Lester
Your love is like a souvenir of my
Idiocy - should o' let you go
When I had the chance to
Reunite myself with myself
You're always acting so
I put the locket that you gave me in a shoebox
With all my favorite high school pictures in a Ziploc
So when I think I'm by myself I know that I'm
unwind
We beat our wings but we're not flying
We are falling, falling
Can't hear sense because we're deafened
By disorder calling
Like a dream we
Take the ribbon from your hair
Shake it loose and let it fall
Layin' soft upon my skin
Like the shadows on the wall
Come and lay down by my
miles away
No time or space
O preacher you're way too loud
My head's spinning round
Watch my gown
He's dressed in black
Don't let me drown
Oh preacher
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