Lyrics:
you faster than you poppin' pill after little pill
Of them tabs of that shit you on, but if you want it, you got it
You'd bump this shit too, if we
scared and I was lonely
No one by my side; to wipe my tears no one to hold me
If these walls could talk they'd tell my worst fears
Knife in my hand; loaded
If I could be for only an hour
If I could be for an hour every day
If I could be for just one little hour
A cute cute, in a stupid-ass way
If I could be for only an hour
If I could be for an hour every day
If I could be for just one little hour
A cute cute, in a stupid-ass way
like a nomad
Feeling lost without his son this was the one and then we done
I know it's all bad now
If I'd had known
I'd been by the door
And you'd be
how´s your day
Hope it´s going in the right way
How about dinner and some dancing
Later on some romancing
Music, we could talk
And express our inner
at a party
Pretty face, fantasy body
On the strength, girl was fine
Mission, make her mine
So I stepped to her shyly
Before I could speak she walked right by
Time"
"Lee Harvey Oswald was shot."
"I have a dream that my four little children will one day live in a nation where they will not be judged by
could just turn back that little clock on the wall
(If I could turn back)
Then I'd come to realize how much
I love you, love you, love you,
love you, love
could just turn back that little clock on the wall
(If I could turn back)
Then I'd come to realize how much
I love you, love you, love you,
love you, love
I'm surrounded by my friends
Random ends on some staircase
So much for a first date
I just had a show
And I asked if she could meet me after
Maybe
stop don't you ever stop
If you could capture a moment that's truly golden
You can almost feel what we feel up on the podium
Nothing could ever match
The fly on the wall
Doesn't know what's wrong
If I could forget myself
You could find another lie to tell
If I had a soul to sell
I'd buy some time
letters in it, I know.
He's a sick boy. Earl suggested that, well, maybe I talk to him. So I
went into his bedroom, and I sat him down, but before I could
Dear dive bar
Man, I wish your walls could talk
'Cause I sure could use a phone call
Maybe I'd feel a little less lost
I've been out here riding
you
Maybe you could show me
A thing or two
I want to dance with you
To talk with you
Maybe together we can
Shake the blues
I want to dance with
a favor yo
Yo tell everybody on this side of the stage
To just move back a little cuz it's about to get real rowdy
in the front yo, they comin yo
I
Deep inside you hold the key
While the world is fast asleep
You can take it all if you just dare to dream
Talk about goals
Talk about a pen
the oven
And put it on bake
You could throw a big brick
Through my window pane
But if I ever hear you ask me
How I got my name
It's the little things
It is what it is
It is what it is
You try compromisin', nope, they don't wanna talk
And they got them nuts that's off that Acapulco powdered chalk
settled
I have already danced with the devil
So I can only hold for a little
& he saw him ruin me slowly
Must be cause I'm nothing but holy
Told me he could
hands up (maybe it's the thug in me)
By age thirteen I was buckwild, good at my knuckle game
Made it through a tough childhood, never be the same
I was moving dead body bags just to come back home to a silent house
Just a little freak of nature, trying to think about if it will iron out
I can
night and listen
As we used to sing in the evening by the moonlight
In the evening by the moonlight
You could hear banjos ringing
You could hear
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