Lyrics:
can you replay every scene
Until it comes out clean
Move to a lower east side dorm
She's got no friends to call her own
Still can't get used
Name one thing on earth lower than a tough guy
Who talks with his fists instead of using his head
Who beats the shit out of anything it can't
Coca-Cola came to Colombia
Seeking lower wages
They got just what they came for
But as we turn the pages
We find the workers didn't like
Right or wrong, I'm a product of a battle zone
(Pre-chorus)
Lower East Side where it's not pretty
'Cause I see many talk it, but can they really walk
lower back
Perhaps she swallows cum and sucks cock like a vacuum
Right? Right, I hit it on the mark
Cuban, I'm going off like a broken car alarm
Feta,
Kiss me
Fingertipsie
Do what you do what you wanted to me
Slower slight and lower
Look at me
And tell me what you feel
Tell me you love me
Oh,
like Ma$e
Take it to the kitchen, whip it, watch it come back like New edition
Bricks... I got 'em lower than them, The nigga that sold it to you
I sold
We parked our car on the lower eastside
And that's when she caught my eye, yeah
She dressed so scandolous but girls like that don't mess with guys
Dr. Rewind tells me...sympathy through apathy
salt my food just right ...i'll lower my cholesterol
review curves and textures...follow every message
back, back to you and me.
Talking:
That's right.
Talking Lower:
Come on.
Ooh.
Or a lower and not so loved, we can call it hell
When I die will the emptiness eat me like alive
Will there be a tunnel of light like a sign
To guide the way
the lower the flowers in the garden bend.
(It never ends)
I'd rather never talk again,
than to continue to pretend
that this never ends.
but exposed to sight)
Then come misfortunes as you will
Oppressions sink we lower still
Haste keen despair and urge my doom
And all that haunt
lower my bloated ass in the ground
Won't make no sense, ain't no good reason why
How could this happen to such a nice guy'
You're gonna wonder how it
Whether in perfect health or in cancer's clutch.
You can lower your gaze or you can glance and lust,
Looking for messages in music that answers us.
So sit
held on strong
Slug burn through his lower back side, crack his spine exit his arm
Lost him twice on the hospital table and when he died I cried my eyes
(Take it Eric...Lindros)
So let's remember it's December
before we drop the gloves.
Even goons like yourself
deep down need to be loved.
So lower you
Lower In The Dirt
Decaying Soil,
Unalert Life
A Day Older For Dying Inside
Blame Everyone But Yourself
Help Being Tired, No Acceptance
Ending Your Life
need to waits my time
I dont need more shit
You lower your fucking pride
Cause you think shes what you need
You dont mind the pain
Or the way you always
Talkin' 'bout the science of social deprevation
From 'ere to whereever in the council estates the mans is strugglin'.
The poor lower working class.
The darkness overwhelms my eyes at first
But something bright amid the black
It saves me from my worst
I'm higher than any man could say
But lower than
the streets
Your influence has hit us hard
As one there will be no defeat
We looked in the mirror
And saw you as a friend
From the lower east side to skinhead
die for every sin
I am the pastor of your torment you can never win
Strong pain - for those advantage anyway
Strong pain - life is getting lower every
Remove the master and slave
No longer someone to obey
Recruitment can lower the cost
Fatalities no longer thoughts
Light up the sky, quickly reload
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