Lyrics:
restless souls and hold it close to all your friends
For it'll all be gone at the dawn of winter's end
The soft embrace of Christmas memories remain
Through
the sun will boil the seas
And Mr. President don't give a shit
Says, "hallelujah, the recession's gone!"
He spends a tril to keep the Commies away
When
Where each being takes end.
And time flows with the sand!
We cry as one,
Your friends, your family.
Death has stained this day.
And now he's
She drove by his house today
And from a distance watched him play
Never gave herself away and cried
Now the only thing that keeps her sane
Is
me on
You're gonna love me when I'm gone
This is just a song and I am just a ghost
I hope that I don't overdose
Love it when you love me most
My mind
I spend every night
staring at my wall
seeing you with someone else is torture
even though you've been gone
my day dreams are still haunted by our
that
I'm not like your friends what do you think of that
I speak the truth no need to pretend
Everything I do with you leads to the end
The struggles are
really see me with those eyes?
Or am I just blinded by my mind?
You already said no once
Will you say it a second time?
You were and are such a great
I'm signed to ovo
I don't play by the code mark
If the opposition play you know that choppa gone spark
I don't want to write these detrimental songs no
I grew up in a morgue
Surrounded by the bodies of long-dead tradition
Eyeless corpses of people full of hate and agony
Nose-blind was I
But return
from away, fireworks that entertain
Your short-term memory loss, call that ADD
You can't focus even if it's a flashing LED
Here, I got one solution, take
cause you may need to inspect
Your personality's more than what you show on your neck
A crowd won't fix the problems that you lock deep away
Your inner
switch colors like chameleons
Can't redo what you ink in
Loyalty come then it's gone by the weekend
And if you act like a hoe, I'ma treat you like a hoe
the town with a pound of that sticky ayeeee slaving for the state is the only stake and what good is it if a nigga get sent away but tell me what the fuck
if you gon be creepin'
Let's go very far away, from them
and they gon think me and you, we gone missing
We can be freak in my room
don't get freak out
Possessions parallel
The ebbs and flows of friends and foes for all I see
Souls in this mortal state
We're all just loaned
So hold tight to what you
rewrite.
Before you hangout with your friends
Check your brother if he’s feeling ok
Make a sandwich for your little sis
Change the diaper of your baby sib
could take away your pain
Wish that I could go get, get, get on track Wish I wasn't so ashamed
Needed to just accept the fact That I'm the only thing
feel
When the hope is gone
And suffering is real
We think issues can't be solved
That's a mind trick
Money problems make us
Wanna be rich
But this is not
come to win Miss Saigon
[JOHN]
I gotta get my friend laid as a last souvenir
[CHRIS]
I love you, pal, but your bullshit
I've had up to here
Apathy is what got me here, I sit around and wait
I watch the world across the room content with second rate
So called friend all pass me by, in
There in a land far away with the prize so close he could almost taste it
Only to hear his leaders say
"Way to go! You did it! Even though you didn't
the neighbors have a little boy.
They still put up with all our noise,
and it's nice of them.
Oh, Paris keeps the upstairs bright.
Kafka ran away last
wonderful night
Her friends have gone away, cause she had nothing to say
Oh she really want to know, is he thinking of her too
Is he feeling just as blue
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