Lyrics:
a trick
I guess I was a fool to believe in your shit
Now I'm crying again girl you make me sick
This is not a relationship but a relation-shit
Girl I wonder
Breaking me chip by chip
Make sure you don't slip
Or they hitting the lick
Looking at this world
Maybe I should pull the clip
Man I'm sick
Sick in my head
blind
Turning the other cheek
Every fucking time
Makes me fucking sick
Nobody's here by choice
Nobody's here by choice
Nobody's here by choice
Open your
Hey Slim, I drank a fifth of vodka
You dare me to drive?
You know the song by Phil Collins, "In the Air of the Night"
About that guy who could have
feel like takin' you
Wherever
Now you're so close to me
DAMN
You Pulled me
Oh Gosh..
I feel like Teen at 24
I feel like Teen at 24
I feel like Teen
a fuck when they runnin' their life story by us
It's the worst when I'm in a hotel, like a Hilton sick and tired
Some of these housewives way too fuckin'
pretend
American Requiem
Them big ideas (yeah) are buried here (yeah)
Amen
It's a lot of talkin' goin' on
While I sing my song
Can you hear me?
I
Hey Slim, I drank a fifth of vodka
You dare me to drive?
You know the song by Phil Collins, "In the Air of the Night"
About that guy who could have
a fuck when they runnin' their life story by us
It's the worst when I'm in a hotel, like a Hilton sick and tired
Some of these housewives way too fuckin'
Is...this...me here, really waltzing?
Is this me here, being so square?
Although I know this kind of mu-sic
Makes me sick and you sick
Still I'm
gratified
You cried to me
La, la, la, la, la
Don't turn around
I'm sick and I'm tired of your face
Don't make this worse
You've already gone and got
I'm in the car right now, I'm doing ninety on the freeway
Hey Slim, I drank a fifth of vodka
You dare me to drive?
You know the song by Phil Collins,
to find the Holy Grail
Right there
And if Mars is the farthest that man has set his target
Then I don't know why I even started
I'm sick of being too
girls
Pass by me
You're the only one
That I think about
She has no idea
What's going through my mind
She has no idea
What's going through my mind
I wish
crew
It might be your wife and it might make you sick
Come home and see her mouth on the dope man's dick
Strawberry, just look and you will see her
chick super sick, make every n**** grab his dick
Heart pound up and down, when she goin round and round
Do the +Snake+, stop and shake, a** like
have mercy, why me, I know you ain't make no mistake
But look at what a brother down here goin through for yo sake
[ Charlie Wilson ]
You have no
me)
You have no idea what I do (what I do)
Make you mine and see you swoon
Someday soon
Sun's gonna shine, wind's gonna blow
On that hill where
on 24's
Give me a warning ticket, letting me go
Cause you can tell by the jewels that I ain't an average Joe
Cause I meet fresh dimes daily
You burn me
fuck the whole damn crew
It might be your wife and it might make you sick
Come home and see her mouth on the dope man's dick
Strawberry, just look
diss me
No one can play hey, now tell me wha'ts next
Come here play he say (?)
I keep on havin' these flashes
Murder by the masses
Sick off human
I just want to build up
A solid bond in your heart
(Yeah) A solid bond in your heart (aha)
I'm fueled by the idea
That this world was made
you said don't make me feel bad
Cause I can't miss a friend that I never had
(I've got) I've got Jesus and that's enough (that's enough) that's
counts
I just want to build up
A solid bond in your heart
A solid bond in your heart
I'm fuelled by the idea
That this world was made to share
But
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