Lyrics:
with green lights on every block
Know the sign tells you too it's not best to stop
On every corner, Cali niggas are dumping
You'll be shaking your
Straight dope game, I was told
I had them hoes stealin clothes for me, boostin and sellin' they body
Nigga that's how it's supposed to be By Nature 'cause
the gin that makes you laugh long and loud
You're a coward James
You're running away from humanity
You're running out on reality
It won't be funny
be sure
You could look everywhere
Because you know it's there
Somewhere beneath the sky
But too close and you'll get burned
There's no lesson
believe you ought to be
A bringin' up your little girl this way"
And it was signed by the secretary
Harper Valley PTA
Well, it happened that the PTA
can't have rice for lunch
It's not there ain't enough to share
It ain't fair never dreamed that he could be rare
Who cares who dares to make a change
as long as you're alive.
Baby, can't you tell.
Well it's four in the morning by the sound of the birds,
I'm starin' at your picture, I'm hearin' your
buzzing in my skull
Will it let me be? I cannot tell
There are so many things I cannot grasp
When I think I've got it, and then at last
Through my bony
everywhere
Now I don't want to get too romantic
That's just not my way
But when I get my arms around you
I'm gonna rock you all the night
Gonna
Hummingbird, hummingbird should be your name
Too restless to settle too wild to tame
Too restless to settle too wild to tame
Hummingbird,
believe you oughta be a-bringin' up
Your little girl this way"
And it was signed by the Secretary
Harper Valley PTA
Well, it happened that the PTA was
We're living in a constant fight
Too much pressure everywhere
And all around
Don't let it pull you down
Hold on tight
Cling to your dreams
or two
Everywhere I've been I thought of me and you
I was hoping you'd remember how it used to be
And maybe that you'd still remember me
And that apple
Exhausted by too many tears
Trouble is everywhere
Hold you in my arms
Blue Charlotte
While your eyes gaze up at me
I'm not the man I used to be
You
I see my past everywhere
Don't stand too close to me, eternal PTSD
I got a war zone inside of my head
I made it on my own, they said I'd be in jail
I wouldn't be too hopeful
It might be a false address
(The pawnbroker takes the portrait down
Gives it to her
She exit's she has an address in one
believe you oughta be a-bringin' up
Your little girl this way"
And it was signed by the Secretary
Harper Valley PTA
Well, it happened that the PTA was
on the mantle
Grab a knife at the blade and stab you with the fuckin' handle
So when you find yourself wrapped up in the blinds, hurtin'
(Bitch, it's too late)
followed you everywhere
We were kids just playing with truth and dare
Let's be honest, no one else can take me there
But I don't care
We won't get too
You're just not funny ya know
So stick around here for a week or three or four
I passed out one time by your door
It was twenty to four, though I just
ought to be bringing up your little girl this way"
It was signed by the secretary, Harper Valley P.T.A.
Well, it happened that the P.T.A. was gonna
cried
If you're looking for my love, pass me by
She was gonna be a dancer, gifted by gods and kings
And it all came so natural moving on angel's
body driven by my lady
Swingin' like down goes Fraiser
I found patience and still couldn't sit around waitin'
I'm sayin' it got kinda dangerous,
shit is going down
You must have just not have been truthful from the start
See, for me it'd be nothing
To say you never had my heart, but I'd be
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