Lyrics:
Alright, that's cool, yeah, whatever.
My drummer has the messiest house in New Jersey
My drummer has the messiest house in New Jersey
John Thatcher
mansions and they always so murky (Yeah)
Chandelier on the roof (What)
Don't come into my room (What)
If you come into my room it might just boom (Yeah)
I wanna cop me a crib with the biggest house
And the greatest views
I couldn't tell you the number i wonder
Cause it was too many rooms
Im in this
us Nana
But I pray that you don't ever forget how much we love you
'Cause every day that goes by without you here is a reminder
Of the way that you
Timberlake
So many skills Justin's making a buck at
Does he rap? Does he sing? He doesn't know what to suck at
Now as for the bitches, let's give Britney
my skin
Probably found in a bin
Making me grin
Making my head spin
Must be off my hinge
Walk back to my room
The sky has a funny gloom
Although i want
What's done has been done
Saxons filing one by one
Marching their way to morbid mounds
Corpse chambers under pagan grounds
Inhumation of earth
It was all subconcious.
I was never aware of your presence until you forced me to look within
Consumed by outside materials in a loop of confusion
I
a teen
But one day I discovered music
You're influenced by whatever you choose
So many so called artists out there abuse it
If you got a platform you
you why
I don't see much from my view
And all I have comes from you
And the sun gets its shine
From your room in the sky
Now all uncertainty has gone
There's another door
Blank room, blank walls, there's another door
Inside
Inside of your mind
I read it online so it must be fine
Too many times
Too many
at the floor
Not too many hours from this hour
So long
The storm comes
Or is it just another shower?
Now the rain has come
Or is it just another shower?
long to sleep forever dreaming of only you
I'm lost
How many nights like this can I go through
(Marian enters laura jumps her
Nerves are on edge)
Oh
Sad men cower to broken treaties
The oil lamp has been burned out
And the planet suffers diabetes
Everyone seems hypnotized
By the dim light of their
a girl's girl play
When I say go I mean stay
You should know this by now
How many women does it take to
show you how?
And it's so hard to find
Gathering, we will now allow the beat to continue, and proceed to give
You more of what you like. This message has been brought to you by the
Makers
by mistake
Unhold whats in your fist
And make room for your bright eyes
They've always seen everything through the fog
Whatever is the gift
Whatever
clearest breach of by-law five
And left here in this little room
In clearest breach of by-law two
And though you know that we take pains
The process
frightening
Mention a mansion the tension's heightening
I smell something poop precisely
I go where someone invites me
I have an envelope it has my name
It is
that this all has happened
Dream of living in mansions,
Dream of being supported financially by my deepest passions
Dream that I'm so relaxed,
me
Who has to leave
But to fight is all that i can do
Stand by my side
It helps me through
And this fight took so long
I know that it was hard to look
will now allow the beat to continue, and proceed to give
you more of what you like. This message has been brought to you by the
makers of the way we
ourselves and it all falls apart
Shapes that haunt my dreams
"This continues for many minutes, but seems slowed and drawn to hours in my head"
Then, sharp
Two by two
They came into that sunlit room
The only church in this town
The only town that I ever knew
I sat in the back row
Next to the open door
So
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