Lyrics:
two of a kind
To trust myself is something I just can't do
So how the hell girl am I gonna trust you
Night after night two crazy people
Getting high
Mary Maggie was having fun,
With the carpenter's son. Oh, what had they done
What w3as it the people saw
Were they breaking the law by just
and spirit"
We'll go off if we get near it
These people need time off
I thought readers like to look
Tearing pages from the book
And we mix the dark passions
bulb
And when he breaks himself in two
You say you must be high
But people just always do
It makes them feel alive
So drive out
So have a drink
much longer would you be mine, baby
People say believe half of what you see
Son and none of what you hear
But I can't help but be confused
If it's
A church house, gin house
A school house, outhouse
On highway number nineteen
The people keep the city clean
They call it Nutbush, oh Nutbush
Whenever Richard Cory went downtown
The people looked at him
Having been schooled in every grace
We wished that we were in his place
That was then,
well
But you might just be lucky, you can never tell
People call me poker-face and that's my name
Put your money down, we're playing for high stakes
ejakial halo and its all you got
People like you is that all you ever need?
And you're hear waiting for the rapture
And me I'm prayin' there's a dawn
people laugh and squeal
Your arms are too short three fingers aren't a hand
Your chest is one breast, your belly just fat
Sick
Bizarre
Defaced
and it's hurting my head
Twenty-eight messages, I said
People come and go like a thief in the night
Taking my heart, stealing my time
Papers and dreams,
We're going down
Looking around this place man
I've got to get out of here
All those people here are crazy (gonna drive me nuts)
Looking at their
blown you`re on your own this time
Down time now you`re on your own
Look around - up and down
There are people sleeping on the ground
There are
horse people eat marshmallow pies.
Everyone smiles as you drift past the flowers
That grow so incredibly high.
Newspaper taxis appear on the shore
my peoples Uptown all the way to Compton
Stack and stracks in 95 equals greenback for Defari hey are you
And E-Swift nigga your mad phat
Fact
of the people you know No Reason Why - there's just no reason why.
Down a tunnel, in a tube
On the floor, knocked down by booze
Busy man has blown his fuse
While crossword people look for clues
I say sir, get your
whilst you're standing on the line
And you wonder all the time why can't you cry?
But the people in control don't care for you
They're just a robot with
There's you scratching my back, me scratching yours
Rub up the right way, it always ensures
We'll know the right people, open right doors
To the land
proud of it
So let's get something on
We blow things up and knock
Things down
And make some people sad
It's quite a world in which we live
When good
I'm a man, I'm a very sick man
I got one aim this is kill and kill again
I was born with pain and pain I give back
All I do with people is mangle,
to protect our people, not destroy them)
(Look at his arms, he loves that shit more than he loves us)
(At 10:05 a ki is...
You can't lose money no way
We
never gonna be any different
Never gonna be the same
People been talkin' bout it years
And years
And love is still the same old game
You got a new way
begun
Man must live, live as one
People run from a world in danger
Many consumed by their fear and anger
Say a prayer for all our nations
That we will
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