Lyrics:
set my fantasies a boat for the float
But people tryna sink me down, cause they don't wanna see me row
When I, get up on my plane flying super high
it's not just mi casa su casa, you're my kid
And you can tell that to each one of your friends
I got more love than can fit in government pens
I got more
when you don't see me around (Around)
She always by herself she don't even give niggas pounds (Pounds)
If you play with my baby I got hounds and they got
sweat out
Gotta keep my cool
My paper and my pen out
I don’t need a pen pal
Think we gotta end now
Yeah
I bet you soon you'll be proud
Then, I'm still
at Italy
When my old pal and my girlfriend
Gon' run the country
So I jump on a plane
I jump on a bus
I reach DC
Well, I'm Reagan, I'm Mrs. Nancy
Mrs.
I'm Falling
To this overwhelming feeling I'm not seeking, but I'm fiending like a demon
Installing
A bigger, badder update circulating through my
as I shift my bruise
I don't have the battery that turns you on
I'll just keep the remembrance
There are a lot of pals
Conceited ones
Waves pursue
branded my mental
Pals my role model in that Lincoln Continental
Bought all my friends Icees, it was 'bout six
And when he pulled off I was like, "See
ol’ Santa Clogs!
TOODLES (as Santa)
One for the money, two for the show
Three to get ready and off I go!
LOST BOYS
Ho-ho-ho!
TOODLES (as Santa)
Don
you're feeling lonely i don't want to wake today
Every night a different story every story feels the same
[Verse 1]
The space it takes to time travel ain't worth the effort
Mic saddle mastadons to find Babylon the network
As clear as it seems hi-fi
Elphie, now that we're friends, I've decided to make you my new project!
You really don't have to do that
I know, that's what makes me so nice!
never snooze cause I refuse
Inhale, exhale the smell, smokin hay all by myself
Wildstyle, laughin loud, wit my homies by my side
If somethin jump off
a photo-opportunity
I want a shot at redemption
Don't want to end up a cartoon
In a cartoon graveyard
Bonedigger Bonedigger
Dogs in the moonlight
Far away my
a photo-opportunity
I want a shot at redemption
Don't want to end up a cartoon
In a cartoon graveyard
Bonedigger, bonedigger
Dogs in the moonlight
Far away my
My life was like a joyride
But it turned into a landslide
Today I am strong enough to make my day bright
cnd today I don't need you by my side
My
Murder me? You musta never fuckin heard of me
I get thank you letters for my mind, you see, I'm fillin vacancies
And don't even mention surgery,
a minute of sleep, with the piggies itchin to get me
And I don't know if it's a fan or foe, with their camera phone
Tryna catch Mac slippin or Snapchat my
of Whiskey and drive down to Texas...
(Hey, you know you really are an asshole)
Why don't you just shut-up and sing the song pal!
I'm an asshole (He's
He was in the kitchen, how'd he see me?
Sorry Neighbor, just passing by
Beautiful day we're having, right?
Just minding my own business
I'm definitely
the shot of my gun
You think I'm your pal, well...
I don't think pals throw their buddies in the canal
My rationale is
I think you'd look good dying
If you'd
a bonus
I used to think that these brothers were Jonas
Bout to retire fuck handing my notice or waiting till feds come
Sorry pal but this line is a dead
demons came from
Don't know when and where, but all my demons starin'
I'ma numb my pain with drugs and things, money powers
Yeah, I know these niggas are
when the cold nights are lurking,
Gotta keep hold of my Golden virgin,
I think she's good for me,
That's why I don't want her to leave,
She helps me get
Discuss these my saddle pals and i by don mclean Lyrics with the community:
Report Comment
We're doing our best to make sure our content is useful, accurate and safe.
If by any chance you spot an inappropriate comment while navigating through our website please use this form to let us know, and we'll take care of it shortly.
Attachment
You need to be logged in to favorite.
Log In