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Why I Left

Mu

Afro Finger & Gel

2003

Between people are not big deal 
Why do we close eyes to the fact 
Face to face inch by inch, 

We need sit down and talk together. 
Words are lying

Things ainu0027t supposed to be this way
No things ainu0027t supposed to be this way
Gets harder to shock me day by day
 With the things people do, with

Surrounded by the t shirts of someone's ex boyfriends band
I wanna get out a bit more
People come together shake a feather clap a hand

And if you feel

over by the afternoon
Got all these strange people in our hotel room
Leaving us their numbers so will give them a call.
We have 500 miles on a long

like
I'm her man
Rubber bands
Run it up
Now they wishing was one of us
Dick in her mouth just to shut her up
I was broke had to shuttle bus
People used

rock n roll just like her heroes
The people gather round, They like to hear her sound 
Sad, sad vocal symphony
The critics wrote reviews, from York

Self-made generation
A one man band indeed
Seeking recognition
Yeah we're driven by our greed

But what's a win
With a loss of a friend
You gain

you
Well I've always had a deep respect
And I mean that most sincere
The band is just fantastic
That is really what I think
Oh by the way, which one's

option but fuck up the bands
In Calabasas we living it up
I just landed in France and I spent his advance
Gave people my all guess I ain't give enough

As if I have a broken leg when I want to dance instead

Many ways of wrecking brains were invented by the people
But the silliest one I chose
Counting

are baking in the moonlight
Over the hills we go
To where the traffic is never slow
Olmas
And I remember
My band-aid knees
Climbing the tops of fruit

Mmmmmm yeah yeah

Get it all
If it's on then we show up
Major bands, making plans
Man ah plan but God direct
So mi wise up
Working smart is hard work

remember you to all my life
I just have to say you: ""thanks to you"" 

On my way I'll make my life
Step by step I'll make my way
With people like you I'm

I’M GOING DOWN(TOWN) TO THE CROSSROADS
GONNA SEE A ROCK N ROLL BAND
WATCH THEM CRAWL THEIR WAY TO THE TOP
WATCH TO SEE WHO MAKES A STAND
SO COME

love, she gone get in a way
I can fuck up, but I do by  mistake
Right back together, gonna take us a break
A-all of the people don't know what to say
Dont

write, write, write
That's what I live by, by, by
I don't need a high, high, high, high
And it's always people rooting for your failure
That get clumsy

don't even peek
Just let my people listen to musique
Ten bands in a duffel, I'm on a whole nother' fucking level
I ain't no bitch, I grab the lever
Yeah I

some backyard
Just waiting to be picked up by someone else
Or we could disintegrate with the rain again
And become part of the earth

I could be anything

Still Fighting For A Future!
In the early 70's the bands were f**king lame
The music had no message and the bands were f**king tame
The kids they had

been on my own by myself I think I'm on my grind yeah
Please don't tempt me
I never got no handouts so please just let me be
All of a sudden now they

presidential
Plus the rings that I got on by Versace
And I ain't even cocky
I'm just confident that I'm the shit
You hating motherfuckers know what time it

I will not be no people pleaser! (Uh-uhn!)
Yeah only approval I seek is from GOD, not man
Having a lot of faith better than having lot of bands
Wanna

on to the next step

Life on the road
See all of the world
Sit by green river
Meet real people
Talk about the Stones
Break all the rules
Banging it up
For the rest

faith
It means bein' dependent on your leader
Your preacher and the words he's sayin'

As if they need some extra push
By the worship band
As if they need