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Hey, man, I don't feel like goin' to school no more
Me neither . Can't make me go . No way daddyo  yeah !

I ain't goin' to school it starts too
what you're doing now 
But I hear that you been going out a little more these days 

But I can't lie 
That I think from time to time how you're doing
Sitting by myself
Got no sense of health
Dreaming of a time with unforgiving wealth
Little champagne
Golden in my brain
Spending all my money like
your top and dump bullets
Yeah, I see y'all cowards like to wear vests
Well, I'm a aim a little higher, like for your neck
I puff lye
I'm a lift
gat is freaky to lick more than any shorty's tongue ring
Any nigga threatenin my life's a done deal
Watch a bitch get her filll then she snitch
more powerful than me
Control the actions in my life

So I dream
Dream dream dream

Wasted by the daylight
Floating in the twilight
Girl I'll start by saying I'm in love with you only 
Girl you mean more to me than a perfect body 
Girl whoever didn't see your worth, I'm sorry
But
finished
Then you’d count more over
Fried eyes
Give me a zeitgeist
Doing all the wrong things
Sigh, I
Sigh, I
Siamese, black and Chinese
My little cherry
I'm finding it harder day by day
To pass the time without your wicked ways of love you seem to weaponize, it's no surprise
And I know what I've been
profits

A spineless, electric,
Motorized technic
Computer, correct it
How little can I spend it?

I wanted to be paid
Cents by the hour
A Mexican came
I saw somebody who
Reminded me of you
Before you got afraid
I wish that you could've stayed that way

I saw a little girl
I stopped and smiled
of listening to the sound of my tears 
Turnaround, every now and then I get a little bit nervous that the best of all my years have gone by 
Turnaround, every
lessons
That we lead ourselves to learn
cs Venus screams up to my window
cnd the world resumes to turn

Let it be told
I'm being sold 
For a little more
stone by stone way out in the trees
Miles of empty road ain't nothing but a breeze
Yeah a tiny little piece of me still here
That's the only thing that I
Yeah, I'll state all again
The very same problems
Just like an ATM
With dark, dull flickering bulbs
I'll learn just a little bit more about something
Pick me back up when I feel so low
I need you
A little more in the morning on a saturday
When i was pieces apart, saying
By your side, right outta
You and I go back
Baby we’ve got our own meaning
More than that
So why are we kissin’ this goodbye?
Ending with a leaving plane
That’s screaming
Dixieland

I don't want to leave my comfy cozy
But my baby's lips are hot and rosy
What's my name, now ain't you nosey?
I'd like a little kiss now, I
a with past of Trinidad
Plenty hash up in the stash
When you got gangsta black up
In the back room
When I walk back, more vicious than wildcats
I would
Cafe cats are waiting
Loves anticipating
Coffee steaming on a rainy day
Couldn't stay at home
All those souls alone
Dropping by and looking for
my heart down little by little (Girl little by little ohh)
This ones hittin' me deep down right in the middle (Right in the middle ohh)
Girl you're
laughing hysterically

When suddenly Johnny gets the feeling he's being surrounded by
Horses, horses, horses, horses
Coming in in all directions
White
nothing when we crave more
And we ask for more
Just a little bit more

Too late
Can't mend a heart that's broken
One day
It shall beat once again
That's
Little Kitty big bone 
I'm not sweetly
Give me one 

Eat more with your collar
Calling me a man 

Time is a big one 
Lonely and a bit of fun

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    A Yes, we may be hidden by rags, but we've something they'll never have
    B Send at least one thoughtful letter, my heart goes out to you
    C Why pamper life's complexity, when the leather runs smooth on the passenger seat?
    D In the days when you were hopelessly poor, I just liked you more

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