Lyrics:
a fight
Sneak in her room while her mama's knocked out
Tryin' to have his way and little Lisa says 'ouch'
She tries to resist, but then all he does is
to 1963 and was home to some of the most notorious criminals in American history, including Al Capone, George "Machine Gun" Kelly, and James "Whitey"
fade away, I am not a castaway
Conquering my demons day by day because they've overstayed
You could say, it was grave, save it for another take
Go
you
I'm the flyest in the room hypnotized by your features
Waiting on the blessing. I just got the answer
Looking like J-Lo when she was a dancer
I got
except for a few people, and the things are,
the grosvenor square marches in london.
The end product of it was just newspaper stories about
riots
Hey Bobby
Why are you stayin' in here in this shadow?
Come over by the fire
I'll have a drink with you
This is our house now
So let's act like
can remember the first girl that I did love
It was Stephanie
In kindergarten arithmetic classes she used to
Sit next to me
I'd pass her sticky
And you can see it too
We're going down
And you know that we're doomed
My dear, we're slow dancing in a burning room
I was the one you always dreamed
when my grandmother died
Was holding things back, wait till my mother had cried
And then I, let it slide
When I, had arrived
In the room with my brother
We can go (We can go)
When I'm in my room, I feel I float
When I'm in my room, I feel I float
I'm off of the drugs, I feel I'm gone
You ain't notice
I keep findin’ that silver linin’ but this operation gold rush
My uncle sold white girl but fell in love wit her pearl tongue
Grew up eatin Peanut
me
Stay love in my peoples, even though they don't want me
When I was bad, I was forgotten, like I was dead and rotten
Should've been getting love
morning to be in that place
Crystal balls hanging from the ceiling and everyone was feeling a sense of love spread throughout the room
It was June it was
fly guy, I'm in love with you
The Casanova legend must have been true"
I said, "By the way, baby, what's your name?"
Said, "I go by the name, Lois
you tell me why you're in this business?
I wanted to be a ballet dancer, what else?
The light, by the way, is a very funny color
Do you have anything
plus years after the death of young Emmett Till did we lose a Trayvon for no cause
While no justice was being served in the judicial courts
They had
And you can see it too
We're going down
And you know that we're doomed
My dear, we're slow dancing in a burning room
I was the one you always dreamed
Ain't no love in these streets
Battle scars tell it all
That shit made me
Lose it all
And make it back
That's what makes a g
Motivation from bottom
What
hole driftin
Shine like the light of a super nova glistenin
Now I've gone fishin on a shooting star
As I fly by I wave my hat real hard
Like I'm ridin
on toast, smiling
Who makes the Nazis?
I put a finger on the weird.
This was real Irish know.
Joe was then good as gold
And told of the rapists in
get my crew
Bumped the oldies, got reunited with the homies
No room for kharma deep in my aerostar bed
Swinging shit like my name was Tarzan and can't
Written by: climie/noel/george
I had lovers come and go
But I always believe
There was someone out there for me
Someone who could give me
What I
Baby there's room in here
Just enough for two in here
Ain't nobody but you and me in here
Yeah, what can we do in here?
What can we do? What can
I heard "Run" on the radio, yesterday
Got me thinking 'bout, how much you love George Strait
But by the time the airwaves ever played that song
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