Lyrics:
Life is full of pain
A dose of acid rain
It seems to me we can't be free
We can't be free
Trapped in quicksand
Where's a helping hand
When we need
that I'm gon' land, yeah (whoa)
Pump up the jam, got the world in my hand (yeah)
Pump up the jam, that was all in the plan (yeah)
Pump up the jam,
complete
Wakes in the morning
With a list in their hand
Tries to be unkind
Do what they can
It's hard for someone
By their thoughts being led
Goes back
Hands under feet where will they meet
As I tumble by
Ass over head I might be dead
I let out a cry
I tuck and roll damage control
Towards the ground
Time to introduce and change up the environment
From Miami to Pembroke pines repping till retirement
Raised by parents who grew up poor as hell
By the light of the lamp I sit to type-
my notes on tab at my side
I don't see the sun much these days
A fluorescent tan covers my hide
How much
and 2
Paramedics fighting for you, who's gon' win?
The hands of time, or the hands of medicine
Don't cry, witness your fate, this is your wake
Walk by
felt, when you undressed,
And when you put your hand on my arh em,
You know what I'm talking about baby, dig.
Dig,
Relate,
So baby you make me feel,
By the light of the lamp I sit to type-my notes on tab at my side
I don't see the sun much these days
A fluorescent tan covers my hide
How much
to find ourselves once more
In the flyleaves and the end-papers of every book we've ever read before
Hoisting sails hand over hand
Set a course for
to a knife
Lord restore
How did we end up here
Our marriage disappeared
Lord restore
Seventeen years and after all we've done
How could we throw away all our
a Punk
Bars go Over The Hedge, make you stank face like a skunk
Ummm, by a show of hands, who thought I wasn't nice?
Call me Justin Bieber, I might throw
Raising my hands to the sky above
(In the name of love, the name of love)
Cross the seas over time and space
I'll be by your side 'til the end of days
('Til
the treble, two for the bass
She's got nut all over her face
Kick kick it
Slow is the tempo, and Ren is gonna flow
As I produce and illustrate you to a ho'
of the pies
Like bring another 10
I need em by the weekend had a hell of a line
Hand on your heart
Would you let the ting clart
Where your Enemy lies
If
on dead ends, run over by friends
Those are the ones who fake and pretend
Once I finally realized only you control your pain
That's how I learned to smile
grasped in his hands.
Dark secrets unlocked by a verbal key.
Promises once mocked are fulfilled fatalities precede.
Screams distorted with blood.
in time, dear
You don't need to be sad for anything
There is one thing that will survive the end of all of this
Your memories
Walking with you hand in
She take her revenge All in the end
Two at the time Bell tolls inside Casting joy all over you
Oh boy
The witch-hunt...
The whip is ready Standing
Would end up this way babe but Who knew
You got me tripping over every Little thing girl that you do
Remember when we stayed out Talking late
To the rainbow's end
Again, again, again
Our toes beneath the sand
Kites on the wind above us
Like your father with the steady hand
Pulling the line, as I watch
place to hide out, by the sea, you and me.
And I’ll hold your hand, winter ends.
Cold, cold winter
Will be over.
Read my letter
Winter’s over.
Written
Give me one more chance
Hold my hand and make me understand
My mistakes lead me to the end
Nothing ever seems to go to plan
I'm just tryna give it
up ahead
I’m coming down
Bur I’m kicking in
I’m right here till the end
Is the time to take your hand
Is the time to call your name…
I know your face
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