Lyrics:
is a wasted conversation
Lost on you, lost on you
This is a test of my patience
Your blue eyes are so cruel
I can't escape all the things we said
tearing through my photographs
And choking off the air
And now the walls are burning too
And the roof is crashing in
And finally there's only flames
Explain yuhself
Weh you mean when you say "half-caste"?
I listening to you wid di keen half of mi ear
And when I sleep at night I close half a eye
that!
What the fuck are you doing! ahaha
Next? I like your style
No more coiling in the dust of violence
We take while being taken by the price of silence
Our safety from fulfillment, the razor's touch
Calling your
him speak
?his tone is so unique?
but by the time commercial hits, you know his fame has reached its peak
Hollywood
Now it doesn?t really
can you count on me?
I might let you down
In a world that is so sensational
No you can count on me
I'm living for the now
Up against the older
Peach is yours for free
Jesus said, "You shall know the truth
And the truth shall set you free"
Be blessed in the name of the Father, and
Of the Son
he sent 'em, you play
We gon' send you (Bye)
His head on the menu (Huh?)
Bitch, let me know, 'cause I can
Book your flight right now
We goin' to Mexico
see)
And I can’t believe I’m me
(“Where are the dancers? I ordered dancers! I’m not dancing!”)
Get out of my way
Get out of my face
You don’t have
where they are?
This isn't making any sense and now I'm kinda spiraling
Take a deep breathe and keep reminding
Hey, hey, it's okay
Everybody feels
My tongue arrives where my life cannot - what do you say?
Another life what is wrong now here?
That's all right but i can't breath no money just
them
Taking off can't go on first time I've paused it
I just want to be back home but don't know where home is
I was lost now found as the sound
Do you want to come to a party
My friends picked me up in their truck at 11:30
This things at a frat house but the people are cool there
Reluctant I
Baby girl I’m a wanted Asian
Top floor are my settings now but
I started this from the basement
Hood's hot, where I'm from it's baking
Cash money my
some,
I'm do freestyle
She twerk bailando el mambo
Baby where you from?
Colombia, Spain, Bahamas, Italia
c lot of cash, Euros, Dollars
yeah
They just hatin on me, seein word to mouth yeah
Make it deep, we can do without yeah
Straight up testing me things are going south yeah
Don't you
Yo
Welcome to the UT radio station where we
Play what you feel and what you feel is what we play
Um the next few songs are by someone who is named UN
life on the line what else you want me to give
Even thinking that this war was wrong I move along
Just did my 3rd tour it's the same ole song
By the time
for eternity
Condemned, by the damned
In life is death
You will be withdrawn from my memories again and again
Ere the fallen kingdom
The sweet
Rose coloured glasses
With all the noise in the background
He says, "What are you doing here all by yourself?
Why can't a woman have a drink alone
to the highest bidder
Fooled by stories of life beyond
Losing grip of reality
You are living in a dream
Beyond good and evil
Is where you find the way
colored
Rose colored glasses
With all the noise in the background
He says, "what are you doing here all by yourself"
Why can't a woman have a drink
bodies stink
But I stashed them one by one
Whilst the lonely reaper winks
Rum do dah dum di da do dum da da
Take your rowboat cross the swamp
You
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