Lyrics:
brother
Greedy motherfucker
Crazy thing about it, I don't hate em
I still love em i might have said things
I never said fuck em
But I'm a live my life, get
Momentum
I wanna see you all again
it's Friday Night
I'm sitting alone and live my life
don't be abore, come let us try
let us freaking out like in
THE WORLD
SIDE BY SIDE
IN THE WINTER OF 78’
OUR HEARTS BROKEN WHEN GRANDMA PASSED AWAY
GRANDPA SAID “I CAN’T LIVE WITHOUT HER”
STILL, HE GAVE IT A TRY
THEN
invaded to be undermined by the attraction
I just wanted to drive it
Told myself I'd pull up on your house in something nicer
During that blizzard I saw how
universally
dispersing the verse commercially or underground
one love bound by culture and sound
been around the world and no denying
we're all under the same
chemistry
You've found the one
What will you sacrifice?
Fighting for love
But is it worth the price?
Stand by your choice
Live with integrity
Because what
like to see the world through my own eyes
It's a strange, strange world we live in, Master Jack
No hard feelin's if I never come back
You're a very
have thoughts about my grandaddy shit put me under (Long Live Wolf)
All I got is my two damn brothers
We come by the bundle get your bag
And don't you
the seats, I don't even know Dodge
Get by smooth, if you play this shit smart
See through a fake, ain't no sense in playin' hard
Try to pop shit, better
The culture:
The Culture represents the ill will of past generations
The Masses is lost outta their minds which,
Only leads to one thing
God already
sound so safe
i love to spend time at your place
you hold my hand, you look into
my eyes, and it's all alright
Chorus:
It's hard to know why I don't
die
Let’s go all out
We gotta live it up (up up up up)
Champagne in my cup (cup cup cup cup)
DJ turn it up (up up up up)
Bring me back 2 life,
Sometimes it's hard to tell the living from the dead.
Why am I fighting to live if I 'm just living to fight?
Why am I trying to see when there ain't
everybody is trying to defeat you
I learned to let slip doesn't assist and now I live peaceful
Oh I don't feel a way about nothing
We made it hard to tell
them now
Copy the western culture overlooking somethings
Tell me who will come and help us
Look at our case
It's a disgrace
I hold the microphone
driftin' on by
And we're feelin' all right
We're driftin' on by
We're all needin' much the same
In order, order to live
I know, no one said it wasn't
a hustle
Live by it
When you're comfortable
Then you can sit
Eating french fries
On the side
Can I do this
I'ma try
love
My lody Lord, maintain, it's hard 'cause I'm a soldier at war
Cause everbody want to try to bring out tha devil in me
But tha evils ain't
My Mother works so hard
She works so late
Oh Mother, take it easy
You work so hard
You might be late to your own party
When you leave me, it's not
or a secret prayer
Another year we sleep under the spell
Sometimes it's hard to remember
'Cause you wear it so well
Made my home in the underground
'Cause
in the trenches
It's like the sixth man, sits on different benches
It's hard squeezing life in a sentence
And if I do, roll carpet with the red tint
Junction it seemed all the mountains were mocking
Our own little pitiful lives.
On the side of the road with her arms in the air
Amazed by the size
and dad tried to raise a social butterfly
Instinctively, though she feels best when she's paralyzed
People must wonder, she didn't say hi
It's hard to give
it's worth
But you know the rules are bent
When you have to pay rent
Just to live on earth
Talk about justice
We're gonna do something now
That's
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