Lyrics:
My gal and I, we had a fight
And I'm all by myself
I guess she thinks now that she's gone
I'll lay right on the shelf
I'm gonna show her she's
My gal and I, we had a fight
And I'm all by myself
I guess she thinks now that she's gone
I'll lay right on the shelf
I'm gonna show her she's
My gal and I, we had a fight
And I'm all by myself
I guess she thinks now that she's gone
I'll lay right on the shelf
I'm gonna show her she's
A fifteen year old kid from Saint Paul
Hopped on a train and headed west
Got a job at a Saint Mary restaurant
Washing dishes and making friends
the off switch,
Tell em be cautious,
I ain’t takin no losses,
Y’all niggas done lost it,
Bird’s eye from the office,
They see me on top of my shit and I see
Mary and Jane
That Shelley and Ned had been taken from them
By the sea and the wind and the rain
Then I built an iron furnace
And carried it down
pin stripped suit and a black Crusher hat
The lines on his weathered face were deep and longcast
Carved by all the years of sanctuary found in his
My gal and I, we had a fight
And I'm all by myself
I guess she thinks now that she's gone
I'll lay right on the shelf
I'm gonna show her she's
getting lost ran into Kate Moss
Fed her a nine course full of chopped horse and forced her to toss
10 times divorced I speak in Morse
dot dot dash dot dash
The girl who kissed the winner asked me if I would meet her
Under the bandstand down by the finish line and then
Later in her trailer I crossed that line
way to get by
Bury me under the Hollywood sign
Been here for months and I still can't find me a friend
Everything's fake, from Mary Kate
To the shit
the sky is a dome with projected images
The pyramids were constructed by ancient aliens
Laser precision and alignment with astrology
Feasible only with lost
My gal and I, we had a fight
And I'm all by myself
I guess she thinks now that she's gone
I'll lay right on the shelf
I'm gonna show her she's
will you mary me
All you've got you can like it
But what i am you will love it
X2
You whisper at horses ears
I always found it exciting
I'm scared by
Vagabond put down your ho and rake
Tramp lost his hand because he stole from pharaohs plate
His mate is now a concubine, don't dare to call it rape
There is hope for the lost man
There is joy for the found
There is grace for the prodigal
Praise the Lord we're heaven bound
She stands by our side
My gal and I, we had a fight
And I'm all by myself
I guess she thinks now that she's gone
I'll lay right on the shelf
I'm gonna show her she's
field, don't matter where we are we
Have a big time, that's how we party
Hook up the log chain to the trailer hitch
Little four by four, red neck tug
your love go, my creator?
Oh, where's the love?
Where's the love that we all dream of?"
Young boy from a trailer park is lost and confused
Lost
just trailer long
It's simple I'm true while you just play along
Here's the front seat to my life oh boy it's coming soon
Had to edit out the bullshit
I was born in the gutter
I was born in the leaves
I was born in a trailer park somewhere in the Oregon trees
My daddy was a bad man
Didn't tell
look so alarmed
That's why I stay home so distant so gone
My family need help in square rooms they sleep
Trailer parks full of guns full of drugs full
Plotting the lick by any means
Me and my brothers we gotta eat
Ooo pussy i wish you'd reach
And I'll leave ya ass in this fucking Street
You ain't got what
so vicious.
with me, this shit gon cost,
you short? then thas yo lost,
you know this ass is soft,
make a nigga goto breakin off.
tell me that
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