Lyrics:
Its me, the brand new intelligent black woman why-O-why-O
Which is Yo-Yo, but I'm not to be played
Like I was made by matell
But this Yo-Yo is made
(HO!) (HEY!)
[Chorus]
See the band played on
(Getcha, getcha, getcha, I better getcha)
And they was singin my song
(Getcha, getcha, getcha,
Its me, the brand new intelligent black woman why-O-why-O
Which is Yo-Yo, but I'm not to be played
Like I was made by matell
But this Yo-Yo is made
Here comes the evil man
Pray for their lives, you'll end
Smashing though he throws
Like I'm losing with my wings in orbit
Try my best to make
Cause you always look smashing
You fell in my arms
We nearly died laughing
You give me autumn chills
You're the taste of fall
I want you to fall
Like my
This one to all the young angels who wander
They only told you the tears in your soul
No time to love you when dealing with hunger
They shred your
somethin' when I'm
Bumpin' Smashing Pumpkins
When I'm ridin' on a jet my etymology is
Kept the mic close as Ghostface to
Wallabees and always broke a sweat
I
row
With my steal I cap home feeling like a O
No he didn't, yes he did
Bank your chin in her crib
This ain't no fed
But now he did
On the other
the Sox, the Blackhawks and the Bulls
I couldn't give a shit about the (Smashing) Pumpkins, Slint or Wilco
Learn to make a pizza you fucking jack-offs
The White Birds
I would that we were, my beloved, white birds on the foam of the sea!We tire of the flame of the meteor, before it can fade
want to pull me in
I ask myself that same question over and over again
It's a small world my girl, I'm smashing a friend
Ain't no love lost might
THE WHITE BIRDS
I would that we were, my beloved, white birds on the
foam of the sea!
We tire of the flame of the meteor, before it can fade
didn't belong
Now I'm just smashing pumpkins trying to rock while I'm writing a song
Ima a true sucker for love no doubt about it but I'm chilling
on your tiger when I’m smacking
Pussy turned my to ass a junkie
Although I can function, sometimes I just crave that pumpkin
Spice, something that’s
morning
It was driving me crazy
I said to my mom
I said "Hey, mom, what's up with all the sauerkraut?"
And my dear, sweet mother
She just looked
action
She gonna pull up
With pumpkins and im smashing
Raised up by my brothers aint have no dad
That might be good
Push up on a scooter or a moped
Night' so
But now that you're here by my side
Baby, it is, baby, it is
It really is a wonderful life
I'd never noticed that the crackle of a fire
Makes
to break out of the shell, see if I can really fly
Only holding back myself when I'm choosing not to try
I've been practicing my spells, I can do it in my
and smashing your dreams
Blinded by me, you can't see a thing
Just call my name 'cause I'll hear you scream
Needlework the way, never you betray
Life of death
cold
I'll enfold you in my arms, holding you to my heart
And if we see ice forming on a lily pond
And there are early flakes of drifting snow
I
Something has woke my a thump on my roof, it was followed by crashing, more thumping ensued
I jumped out of my bed thinking I'd been invaded, heard
the very fibers of my being
As I slowly turned, a glorious radiance consumed my eyes
His silhouette was backdropped by the immense sea of glass
And for
Fly half mast, hey thanks for the stab at
Smashing Pumpkins, flipped Galapagos backwards
Where I'm at not scared of lawsuit actions
I told my mirror
Living in the fast lane
Gotta get the cash man
Straight to the dome with these poems
I be smashing
Like pumpkins
Stay focused
Trying to make it major
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