Lyrics:
shit together get the fuck out your mind"
When I was a little boy, my play date was a little girl from the next door to me
I loved her so much, and then
for sure
If this disease was the only cure
If I can hold on anymore
Two by two, each shot to numb
For the imagery to show all that's become
Just
就帮我按下暂停 把世界holding
哪个baller不想把该死的绝杀投进
在每个深夜把情绪 烟草一起rolling
负荷太多 大脑停止loading
醒来再被现实蹂躏
Hey boy 怎样才算人人有责
一群人面兽心的人打着虚伪配合
That's Hunger Game自然有人制定规则
扑火的飞蛾
Juvenile detention
Turn a child to a savage
Just a fancy word for jail
So you know they wreaking havoc
On a young mind
Like land mines
Time goes by
wasn't drivin?
If I wasn't ah, eight figure nigga by the name of jigga
Would you come around me or would you clown me?
If I couldn't flow futuristic
to the
Foot of the foot
Feel it
I'm falling
Feeling
The motion
Pace growing
Falling
Feeling
I feel it
Word from father, "Take your son by the wrist
Karyn had a name
But no one ever said it
They just bought their lotto games
And paid for the unleaded
So she didn't run
When the mill boy robbed
He looked more like our fathers
Not a goalie, player, athlete period
Smoke, half-ash, stuck in that permanent smirk
Tugging jersey around
and the spring came he was as gone as the \""snow\"" that day when he first tried heroin... so he grew old but he was just a boy for politicians he became a toy he
ex-girlfriend
(who by the way I'm still in love with)
sucking the face of some pretty boy, with my favourite band's most popular song
in the background.
Is it
brother walter
had a fight the week before
knocked a boy named wilson
through the pool hall door
they said you don't mess with wilson
unless you want a war
I never want to be seen as cheap,
but I saw the tears in his ees
and I thought, "That's sweet."
I tried on all of my little jokes.
I muscle in, throw
It's something that you never see,
My sadness or my plea
This isn't how you used to be
A boy run by his greed
Look around it's what you wanted
Look
Everybody, get together
Listen to me, and I'll hear you
Shaded by the same umbrella
Smile about the way that we do
I can see around the world
Let's
Nothing to do to save his life
Call his wife in
Nothing to say but what a day
How’s your boy been?
Nothing to do, it’s up to you
I got nothing
of things
Speaking backwards, with wings that can fly
Unperceived by the sneery
All you see will be said
To be just in your head
It's so simple
In
Always think about the days gone by
When my childhood eyes saw only hills and sky
But I'm not the simple-minded boy I used to be
No, I learned
The Crack Up by Sex Gang Children
The time is here for the exile of all our sons,
Who believe us when we say that we love you,
But we must leave
by the crowd who strikes amaze
Never float like me, and oddly never lose a few
So bear wits, to appreciate verse such as that
Anitiate words to come
Chasing speeding cars
I heard the engine and then you lay like a good boy
On the hot summer tar
That night, the awful relief
Now what are ya gonna do
of wine
I hear your voice on the breeze
Rustling the leaves
Drunken tears for the sown seeds
By the time that I wake up
I wanna run on down to you
On waves we had come
They planted us on to these shores
Now we had never known
Such sites or the places that we now call home
We were given
It happened
Those college days just passed me by, I watched my friends get high
Cannot peace out and say goodbye, I asked my mother why
Can I stay
On waves we had come
They planted us on to these shores
Now we had never known
Such sites or the places that we now call home
We were given
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