Lyrics:
Life
By Marshall Mathers
What is life?
Life is like a big obstacle
In front of your optical to slow you down
And every time you think you
life
Imagining this celebration, let's get right
But you wanna fight! - Not build
I mean I'm thrilled I'll never find no chill
Oh I'm back they know!
could never stay upon the shelf where the wind and rain are never felt
But, hey, don't cry. I'll be comin' back, by and by, but until then, gal, you
Bitch I'm your mayor
I play guitar and I sing like John Mayer
I'm in the league like I play for the majors
I'ma ball out til I'm counting this paper
Dear landseer
We have been asked by the queen
She has heard you are the best
To capture her beloved animals for all to see
Dear landseer
So highly
me and my guitar,
Essentially me and my guitar
Oh, maybe a few friends fall by for tea,
A little bit of "who do you love?"
But pay no attention
of his love of games
(He finished his set that night
By retreating to play
Galaga as John Mayer riffed on guitar) Now
As he spots
The original Pong, Super
Well, I reckon now’s a good time
To tell you ‘bout a good man
Who tried to help the world
Finally understand –
That it’s so wrong to judge another
By
I can still smell your perfume on my pillowcase
Hear you singing to John Mayer in my car
I can touch you in my dreams that I have late at night
agreed, sacrifice was the code of the road.
I left town at dawn, with Marcel and St. John, strong men belittled by doubt.
I couldn't tell her what my
eyes,
Please don't just pass 'em by and stare
As if you didn't care, say, "Hello in there, hello,"
Say, "Hello in there, hello."
There's a picture on the wall of me on a John Deere
Jenny handed me a beer, said, "How the hell did you get there?"
Oklahoma
Mm, mm
There were
In a world where love and heroes fade away I wanna be John Wayne.
After my day is done. I lay down with my only one.
Girl there aint no holding back
'em twenty-five years to welcome me back
But, it's better than not comin' back at all
Many a good man I saw fall
And even now, every time I dream
'em twenty-five years to welcome me back
But, it's better than not comin' back at all
Many a good man I saw fall
And even now, every time I dream
[John Mayer]
*I don't why tori came by but I could see by the look in her eyes*
*Tori been driven 'round the town for a while*
*Playing with
Start sayin' things like hell naw, hot damn
Yeah, and if you dip your toe
You'll get bit by the bug and wanna wait in line
And that's the kind
Donahue)
The EastSide Kids are putting on Annie
and Louis B Mayer’s on the phone
a young Liz Taylor says you’ve got to write your movie
a twohander for us,
Hangin' with my sweet amour
She came out with a lion's roar
Yellin' "I'm goin' to the corner store,"
Be back at quarter to four
"Don't slam you
Luther King
And still the train rolls forward over history's rugged trail
Straightening by the journey and the land beneath her rail
And you and I roll
the Refugee Camp!
Run up on you be , and leave your seat damp!
And sell stocks slow, sellin' high, by low
From Madina up to Y.O.
El Capitan
I came back to town for the wedding
The last of the Stephenson brides
The talking died down to a whisper
When they let me inside
I saw you there
stand by it today
John Lee Hooker for president
When I was 25 and so full of life
John Lee took me by the hand
In a GTO we did go into the fiery
the money
Yes, of course
I'll stay until we get some sort
Of news back from Paramount
Thank you thank you, Joe
So, Max wheeled out that foreign bus
Brushed
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