Lyrics:
She was so enticed by his smile
She was so unaffected by his dream
For his dream of her was just not possible
She was so not that girl
It was
the hands of inverted saints
Follow my heart through the threaded pain
Callow man is a sentinel screaming
I see the future, the future is bleeding
And you don''t say,
That you miss me
And you don't stop
To say hi
On your way by
I'm feeling crazy
It is 5 a.m.
And I'm waiting by the phone again
The playing fields of Eton
Have made us frightfully brave-
And though if the Van Dycks have to go
And we pawn the Bechstein Grand,
We'll stand
By
The playing fields of Eton
Have made us frightfully brave-
And though if the Van Dycks have to go
And we pawn the Bechstein Grand,
We'll stand
By
[B-Real]
I lost my innocence at birth but I make no excuses
For the trivial things and the pain life induces
Bitches are wild, and so was I, young
by buyin' up the bar
Sharp pain and orange juice got my moose up
Stainless artichokes, tequila poppes, Medusas
Better prepare myself for the upset
The playing fields of Eton
Have made us frightfully brave-
And though if the Van Dycks have to go
And we pawn the Bechstein Grand,
We'll stand
By
everyday
If it was just me I'd be headed south
But Marie can't catch no train
She's got some pain and she thinks it's a baby,
Says we gotta wait and see
I belong
With the satellites up in the sky way up in the sky
The satellites passing me by just passing me by
Riding my bike through my old
a curse
On the same day I had to put my Mama and my baby girl in a hearse
Pain in my heart and it hurts
Walking through the graveyard Talking to the dirt
My
delivered from pain
I know a God and he reign
By the end they gonna remember the name
People look at me as if I’m insane, I will not be ashamed I got God in
face from the sun
And in the nighttimes we'll sit down by the fire
Till our eyes get blinded by light
By the light, by my side
We'll go and we will be
Been had a bag
Count by the rack
Count by the stack
Hop in a jag
Doing the race
My foot on the gas
I don’t understand
These bitches are fake
And so
Ain't no love in the city and I don't care who fuck with me
Out the mud this shit get wicked catch me riding with a semi
I was blinded by emotions
the pain
My mind's been falling
But I'll never have to lose my way
My mind's been falling
But your pictures make me drift away
The sky , the sky , the sky
talking tik tok
I got some problems don’t know what to do
Only way that I heal, by copping them shoes
Only way that I heal, by pouring the snooze oh
Just
and put in pain, yuh
Niggas really bout it where I'm from
Violence known to wild out where I'm from
Kill you for your money where I'm from
By the time they
If I ride by myself are you down with me
Cause I hate how these fakes lurk around with me
Like we're friends like I know 'em it's astounding me
I
When the snow fell down
That’s when you faded out
Watched all our days pass by
Why can’t I feel alive
I wish I figured out
What made you feel so down
distractions in your mind
Get in the circle still keeping it close
Time goes by seeking highs not lows!
Get in the circle still keeping it close
Time goes by
day imma get paid
By any means
Any means
By any means
Any means
Keeping my tooley up on me
You act a fooley I’m on it
Talkin about my work
Imma grind
I'm not your girl by tonight
Not your girl by tonight
Not your girl by tonight
I'm calling you hundred times
You never answer me
You never surprise
the things I say
You never try to hear me
You’d rather drown in pain
Then you come and see me
With all the things you know
An attitude that smells like puke
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