Lyrics:
Every morning, every night you make me cry
Just because you know I love you
You told me to always wait for you there
Want me to lose my mind?
Killers in my hood, they know me by my first name
You know 'em by their work name, I know 'em by their birth name
Type of weight make a man stand
relief)
You gotta speak up and yell out your piece
So back off your rules, back off your jive
'Cause I'm sick of not living to stay alive
Leave me
the things you used to say
And make the world go away
I'm sorry if I'll hurt you
I'll make it up day by day
Just say you love me like you used
that gives me the right to love my woman
She's always here by my side
Oh, my sweet understanding baby
She makes my temperature rise
Yes and when it
I was thinking of things that I hate to do, -sex with your parents
Things you do to me or I do to you, baby, -sex with your parents
Something fatter
H-8
Is the one for me
It gives me all I need
And helps me coexist
With the chill
You make me sick
Because I adore you so
I love all
Oh, baby, you don't get turned on by the radio
Oh, baby, you got nothing to play on your stereo
"Why don't the Beatles get back together?"
"Why
(I mean me multiplied by two, by two)
Oh, I'd have to be thrice as wide
At least to feel better, you'll agree
Yes, I'd have to be thrice as wide
Oh my God, I'm such a terrible mess.
I'm turned on by the tabloids, you would never have guessed,
that I'm a sucker for their gossip, man I take it
Ordinary pain
It makes me feel kind of sick
Ordinary pain
To know love put you in a trick
Ordinary pain
I knew our love would have to end
Ordinary pain
into my clothes
This invasion makes me feel
Worthless, hopeless, sick
I'm so sick, infected with
Where I live
Let me live without this
Empty
If you see me walking down the street
And I start to cry each time we meet
Walk on by, walk on by
Make believe
That you don't see the tears
can at signed rappers
Lesson two, face 'em and dis 'em (what up dog?)
Don't give em a demo, kidnap 'em (I want you to come with me)
And make 'em come
can at signed rappers
Lesson two, face 'em and dis 'em (what up dog?)
Don't give em a demo, kidnap 'em (I want you to come with me)
And make 'em come
I feel so sick, so sick
I feel so sick, so sick
You make me
There I go, thinkin' of you again
You don't know how sick you make me
You make me fuckin' sick to my stomach
Every time I think of you I puke
If you see me walking down the street
And I start to cry each time we meet
Walk on by, walk on by
Make believe
That you don't see the tears
up with my thoughts of you and your memory
And now every song reminds me of what used to be
That's the reason I'm
So sick of love songs, so tired
you
Till you know the cost of love
Please don't make me need you
Till you know the cost of love
You told me that we could make it right
They make me kind of sick
But I love them
A sick mom
With a fucked dad
Dealing with your life
Dead bodies everywhere
You really want me
To be a good son
Why you make me feel like no one?
don't you stand, stand by me, oh my darling stand by me
We gon' make a movie, a movie and it's gon' be in three D, in three D
We gon' make a movie,
that I'm a man from the spark in my soul
It can make me so hot, you got out of control
Grab her by the hair, drag her back to your cave
It's what
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