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Wow, ooh, wow
Ooh, wow, ooh, wow

Ooh, wow
I think I am the hottest daddy at the party, god damn
Watch me shake that ass like a calabash
I see

I look up and see the sun
I didn't want it anyway
So I just drown out everything
'Cause I cannot feel this way

And I'd sit here all alone
All

On the east, I can see everything that you went through
I'll be your tool, I can fix you
Even if I lose, it'd be nothing new
She old news and I'm old school

the drunken captain singing?
What d'you want to know?

One more night in Absalom
Help yourselves men to whiskey, onions, and chilis
Eat, men, eat
Eat,

the streets with one, two, three, sheets to the wind
I'll see this one through till the credits begin
It's worse inside all the soldiers wives are wearing red

Another round
Another way
Brought me down
Now it’s too hard to fake
All the lies 
you create
If it weren’t for you 
I’d stay

It goes

This lovin’ 
This lovin’ 

Staring at the page waiting on the change
For too long now
Looks like to me your doing ok
Every time I turn around I see

If you really want to 
You’ve got your reasons
But do you need them?


Thought by now that I’d see your face 
But you’re not here, you’re nowhere
One

The world keeps turning, the sun goes down
c moment of silence, the greatest sound
Still I wonder, where's my paradise?
 
cnd I hope I find my paradise
cnd I

and his voice like the storms
With no work at all, boys, yeah, he just stayed home
Yeah, he'd wandered the trailer park where I lived
Banged on the walls

Parents teachers little brothers and
Sisters in the
Bleachers the fool who stole my sneakers
Thanks for allowing me to
See at today's graduation
Even

All these years I waited
'Cause I knew that you'd return
No stranger's hand has touched this temple
One candle slowly burned for you

(Were you

it
All the more true (All the more true)

Do you think at all of those
You left in your wake?
I guess not, but that's your choice to make
I bet you'd

to Whom It May Concern:
"Fuck you and your front lawn
I'd rather die with my hands tied
Than holding a gun"

There's no place
Like home for collecting

I saw you praying on the doorstep of pain
I saw you praying to a god you can't name
Oh, they said you were lovely
But all I see is ugly
I saw you

The ink on the page?
When I'm gon' they'd rather see me
Locked up like a slave

I'm a prisoner of my own crime
Doing time, didn't listen to the last sign
La

posessive so he
Think he gon' hit again
But ain't no talkin to him cause
He's trapped in his logic
So he'd rather take
Back his like she was a deposit
That's

know, nobody

I'm addicted to love, lust, knowledge
And euphoria
Drugs, C and D cups, ganja and the gorier
Blood, guts, and deep cuts, Everlands
And black

isn't far behind you now
It's waiting, waiting
If I could just reach you somehow
I'd change them turn them inside out

My head hangs out
With all discord

Deceitful lie alibi's
Bullshit opportunist
With a disregard for fall guys
No collar crime stolen design
Spineless snitch
You can't see beyond your

believe I let you get inside
You know what you did
You know what you took from me
It makes me sick to think about that night

I'd like to think you got

Gogh

A sedici anni girò tra collezioni d'arte
Tu: sedici anni, Yu-Gi-Oh, collezioni carte
A vent'anni nel salon del Louvre e tu
Nell'autosalon nel SUV

Baby, don't tell me
It's all light in my eyes
'Cause I'll hide
Fall back on nothing
To see how far I've come
How far I'll go

If one year's

Con una faccia imprestata da un altro
Che se ti fa comodo
D'altra parte vorresti la tua
Da offrire a quel pubblico
Che ti guarda come a Carnevale
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