Lyrics:
Laugh your little laugh
Stomp your little feet
They sulk behind your back,
All the people that you meet
They say time is running out
And you don
the night, violence in the night
Priors, priors, do you have any product?
Well, that one time, I'll be honest
I'll be honest, we all liars
Let it go
All the pumping's nearly over for my sweet heart,
This is the one for me,
Time to meet the chef,
O boy! running man is out of death.
Feel cold
the New York Times said
God is dead and the war's begun
Alvin Tostig has a son today
And he shall be Levon
And he shall be a good man
Yes, he shall be
all about packaging right?
Real shit though, good and bad is all relative, man
It really is, a lot of niggas is sheep
We don't even know what we like
been a while?
God it's good to see you smile
I see you reaching for your keys
Looking for a reason not to leave
If you don't know if you should
cartwheels
Trapstar, my NexTel chirp all day (Aye!)
Ridin' dirty, three nines and a four way (yeah!)
Good weed, good drink, big money, we (Aye!)
Rollin
and the summer's coming
The days are getting long
I've waited all winter for the time to be right
Just to take you along, baby, get ready
And it don't matter if we
all together now; everything gonna work out fine.
Just take a little time to look on the good side my friend,
And straighten it out in your mind.
when you feel worthless
Like all the love you get, you don't deserve it
Sometimes I feel my faith is just a burden
On you, you, you
I believe in
storms
I can make all the tables turn
Rose garden filled with thorns
Keep you second guessin' like
"Oh my God, who is she?"
I get drunk on jealousy
"Hello, oh yeah, I'm glad to see you
Glad to see you they tell me
It's a full house it's full
This is a good time to introduce you
To the heart beat
in by
Orpheus in the Underworld
We all admire the killers
The depraved and the profane
They all have something you don't have
They're all good
these hoes, I need quarantine
In the same league, but we don't ball the same
(Ah) She want all the fame, I hear that shit all the time
She said she
When you feel worthless
Like all the love you get
You don't deserve it
Sometimes I feel my faith is just a burden
On you, you, you
I believe in
And by the light of the moon
He prays for their beauty not doom
With heart he blesses them
God's creatures all of them too
Then the spell starts
fronting, and I don't care if you know
The backseat of my car is like a disco show
You would think I was a good friend of Al Capone
Crazy air freshener,
like ours believe
Don't stop dancing, girl
'Til it feels right
we'll be flying or crying
By the end of the night
All the moments that we've been
Yeah alright
I like my job and I don't mind the work
But eleven out of twelve is bound to hurt
The pay's pretty good and the benefits are fine
And fuck the world 'cause I'm cursed, I'm havin' visions
Of leavin" here in a hearse, God ,can you feel me?
Take me away from all the pressure, and all
me
Ale, there!
Right, Mum!
Quick now!
God, that's good!
Nice to see you, dearie
How have you been keeping?
Cor, me bones is weary!
only in it for the gold
All that I am asking for is ten gold dollars
And I could pay you back with one good hand
You can look around about the wide
girl for me, baby
And now we're six months older
And everything you want and everything you see
Is out of reach, not good enough
I don't know what
Tears on the pillow
Is all you leave behind
And the only thing you know, this time
Is it's time to let go
So put the key under the mat
And don
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