Lyrics:
If my heart's not too late
For a piece of your time
There's been so many days
Since your eyes looked at mine
In the dark of this room
Where
tired of crawling all the way
And I've had enough, it's obvious
And I'm getting tired of crawling all the way
I'm not beat up by this yet
You can't
Rollin' down the highway,
Runnin' by the cotton fields
Saw a sign I know I want to see again
Pretty young woman wearing skin-tight britches
to complain...
Enough, enough
Of being basely tearful!
I'll show my noble stuff
By being bright and cheerful!
Pearls and ruby rings...
Ah, how can worldly things
Ya oh
I was juz told
You get your freedom
By telling you're enemy
That
You'll do anything to get you're freedom
Then you'll get it
Its
I've been devoting myself to you Monday to Monday
And Friday to Friday
Not getting enough retribution
Or decent incentives to keep me at it
I'm
of the police (I love myself)
Uh, illuminated by the hand of God, boy, don't seem shy (I love myself)
One day at a time, huh
They wanna say it's a war
She said come in stranger
It's good to have you home
I hurried through 'cause I knew it was you
When I saw your dog, waggin' his tail
Honey,
and turned their backs
And left us to a sheer attack
And I'm not really pleased with that
And still it's not over
The universe is big enough
And there's
oxygen)
You get too much you get too high (too high)
Not enough and you're gonna die (gonna die)
Love gets you high
Time on my side
I got it all
business acumen
Vested interest united ties landed gentry rationalize
Look who bought the myth by jingo buy America
It's a sign of the times
It's
oxygen)
You get too much you get too high (too high)
Not enough and you're gonna die (gonna die)
Love gets you high
Time on my side
I got it all
enough for me
And it won't matter, baby
What your friends think they see
[Chorus]
Who loves you better, better
Than I do? I do!
Who knows you
of tomorrow.
We're not the ones who're meant to follow.
For that's enough to argue.
Well maybe I'm the f America.
I'm not a part of a redneck agenda.
Now
I can't put out your fire, I know it's too late
I can't be up for hire, it's not my best trait
The gallow glass is crackin', it's startin' to smash
the weasel
Yeh I'm on beast mode
Niggas think they debo
They gone get repo'd
Kidnapped
Wrap you up and no it's not a gift wrap
A mummy
This nigga grimy, know
legs at night
I'm sorry I'm not your baby mama
I'm sorry you got karma comin' to you
Collect your soul, get it right
Am I warm enough for ya
never broken by a burst of static
Could I be worthy of a higher praise?
Yes - is the answer that will frequently transpire
I fear it's just insanity
heart
And it melted in your arms
This isn't a place that I belong
I feel your fear
Surrounded by your skin
You feel my heartbeat
Vibrate so
a bullet proof vest
They call me cock-weasel but I, still cave a chest
I don't wear Jheri curls' 'cause I'm not from the West
No disrespect to the West,
brought my sorry ass back home)
(every time)
On more time now i'm still by your side
As it all comes crumbling down
Hold your dearest person close
Would it
I've waited for it
I can tell by the look in your eyes, it's not enough for you, it's not enough for you
Said she wished I died, girl, on my life, I'm
not enough to say
It seemed a good idea a hundred years ago
You think it's not your problem
It really doesn't matter at all
Every stone that's
When sunshine is not enough
To make me feel bright
It's got me suffering in the darkness
That's so easy come by on the road-side
Of one loong
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