Lyrics:
I look at you and I think
Now there goes a man
He's got it all
In the palm of his hand
The truth is baby your head's buried
In the sand
The whole
a straight line
You got plenty of time I promise you'll be fine
It's all in your mind Anybody says otherwise is lying
Keep going, do you and be defiant You'll
old friend, it’s a bit sad, that’s all the time you have left to dwell in my head, left the aaalprazolam, been a hot minute since I popped the Zolam
to pieces
Getting your head stuck in reminiscence
About what it was or could have been
It's been awhile but until today
I ask myself who's to blame
Since all
or lose my mind
Mr. Sunshine's not for me
My old man says I am mad
Said that things were saner in his day
But I didn't listen, Dad
All the words you
to get you fucked up!
While you wine and dine with me
You're seeing where I'm focused
All around in your middle
I put my fingers up your thong
And pulled
hand on my head
that's the last thing I know
It used to be all one-night-stands
looking for fast kicks
girlfriends - had my ass kicked by the last six
Comical it's been so far the times that
Led us where we are and all the scars
That grade the mark
Some will fade and
Some will pass by in
for
I'm not afraid to sacrifice
And I don't care bout your advice
As I spread my wings and fly
No love - it's pain you've come to feed
In mental
I get confused by all of these oceans
Inside my head they cause a commotion
Soften the edges like ibuprofen
I'm a suspended crash in slow motion
me surprised
cnd I can finally see
cll the things that I used to be
Now happy all the time
I am finally free
Sleeping in the shadow by the oak tree
Down in the dumps
Me and the seagulls we were looking for lumps
They all get scared when off of one of the bumps: jumps
I have to clutch
I
Down in the dumps
Me and the seagulls we were looking for lumps
They all get scared when off of one of the bumps, jumps
I have to clutch
I
They float around our heads
And then settle in our lungs
We can sit on your rooftop
And watch the world come to an end
We'll poke fun at all of our
Fucking city is run by pigs
They take the rights away from all the kids
Understand that we're fighting a war we can't win
They hate us, we hate
My head is hanging heavy with the thoughts of him in mind
'Tis sacrilege for us to take advantage of the blind
So, tell before you come to me from
Fucking city is run by pigs
They take the rights away from all the kids
Understand that we're fighting a war we can't win
They hate us, we hate
that all your memories
Color all youÂ'll ever be in a dark and misty cloud that I am
Floating on
IÂ'm still the voice that speaks inside your head
Mama said, "You're a pretty girl
What's in your head, it doesn't matter
Brush your hair, fix your teeth
What you wear is all that matters"
Just
you better send a scout
There's doors to keep you in
But none to let you out
[Chorus]
Head on my shoulder
And mouth just catchin' flies
O Captain! My Captain!
By Walt Whitman
O Captain! my Captain! our fearful trip is done,
The ship has weather’d every rack, the prize we sought is
blow 'em out and open your eyes
We were looking forward to the rest of our lives
Used to keep my picture posted by your bedside
Now it's in your dresser
And Ima die for anyone of mine that's still breathing
I said bro you on parole but Deno still keep it
Mannyville my city we all gon come up I still
Hi... I'm a product of best times
I'm the kind of idiotic into techn9ne
You know I'm special my embryonic head shines
Big up the people with
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