Lyrics:
Proud like a badge that just don't shine no more
Let him bring you happiness, happiness
Hard to come by, I confess
I'm better at this than happiness,
mage she cast mo spells
Hopes poets could win Nobels
Even though knows the grim reaper ring no bells...
I collect friends like aeons and badges
Tokens
friends like aeons and badges
Tokens of temples where I’ve earned access
Spheres on the grid we spin the axis
I’m a summoner storming the palace
I collect
be struck down where we stood
And there's no great validation Sally
No one to stick a big badge on your chest
Cause there's no great validation Sally
know you at all
Why the fuck 'dya do me so wrong
I got the baddest
Sash with the badges
Making mad money
Move it like magic
Tricked, like a fatty
Got
and you're feeling the spark
Trophies and badges
won't save you in the dark
Cause when the fire is coming along
and the heat in the night's giving satisfaction
Anne cast her name
To the birth of another man's pain
Saint or sinner, she brings no relief
Blood runs deep, they see
Crowberry badge, fizzled from
Badge or the light skin Legassi
Only rockin' Soul-Less that's my mothafuckin' posse
And yeah i'm raisin hell who the fuck you callin' PinHead?
Brandon in
"Hi! Do you like punk? Do you like anime? Then you're going to fucking hate this!"
Grab your badge and wait in line
Geeks and weebs all killing time
America
We're still the world's anathema
For what the badge would do
Abuse from me to you
Mama, take this badge off of me
I can't use it anymore.
It's gettin' dark, too dark for me to see
I feel like I'm knockin' on heaven's door.
Knock,
keeps rolling, on we go
And it goes ahh ahh ahh
My phone keeps buzzin', ringing by my rusty badge
Same different messages, but all the same types of mad
as crazy as in here
Let it burn, see if I care
The change would be welcome I fear
Let these blue skies dry your eyes
Of the badges you have worn
The time has
little trophy
I'm not your prize to be won
All my work for all your fun
Oh, oh, oh no
I'm not your badge of honour
I'm not your accolade
Not a soul for you
Some of those who work forces, are the same that burn crosses
Some of those who work forces
Those who died you justified for wearing the badge
A starving baby with nothing to wear but tears
So the picture was clear
He had finally pushed her way across the line
And the badge I wore was losing all
Fuck a bastard and the badge they wear
Take it as a trophy so they know I was there
What now motherfucker, I'm pleading the fifth
And when they ask
the rest let the disease spread
Now any sense of law is dead
Just thugs with a badge
Rotting apples
Rotting apples
Rotting apples
I don't care if I cross
How'd I wind up staring daggers
Listing combinations
To see if I can tell when I'm lying
Where's point A looking back
When peach fuzz turned a badge
And even you block
Is a badge of honor
But what if there was another section of trap
That no one ever talks about
A place that culturally looks like
Guess we'll start a war
Ask and thou'll receive
A merit badge for all
Someone has to lose
In the playground where i play
Lots of new fun things to try
In
It's gonna be that way!
There's nothing to expect, may victims got to pay!
Drinkers, smokers, fixers and some gays!
The man behind the silver-badge, is
Now obstinate
That badge of honour has become destructive
To the parts you built all along
The weapon
A rag and cloth
The house in order
Yet
7-Up
Knock-knock, let us up, Young Money applaud me
And we'll take the game out your hands like a joy stick
I'ma need my badges and my ribbons
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