Lyrics:
So I basked in a convoy of stunning souls
There is a bewitched mark on the ground
Barren, as if life has shed
Satan's hide is deep embedded
you had me cornered in Monopoly
On fire and skint, got no dough to pay rent, and where are you now
I just cannot smell you nowhere
I'm bending over
it properly
These niggas don't make no sense
They wasn't around when I needed that bread for the studio
Mommy was stressin' 'bout rent
Watch these
The heart is abloom
Shoots up through the stony ground
There is no room
No space to rent in this town
You're out of luck
And the reason that
magic in it
Sent a grown ting in traffic a brick
Don't touch the suitcase, there's packets in it (don't touch)
Kitchen ting to the training ground
He
on repeat
Rent scam is so beef, Some of us gotta shot grammes
So we're getting those grands by the week
The Man's got pockets but they're lined kinda deep
the rent was due and the food was gone
Ol' Crew Cut knew it was time to move on
Well they packed their bags
And they left town
Doing their damndest
my friend
Don't you think something's going wrong?
There are so many rooms to rent in Hell
For those who died the martyr's death.
For evil seed they
hooks to fish our needs
No more gravity and atmosphere
That usually puts our heart to the ground
All I hope it lasts forever
But it vanishes soon
I
I spit out my chewing gum it just makes me hungry, not
fresh no! So what´s next, huh? I better find an appartment, need
help with the rent ´cause I´m
I was reading how to write
And I found out just tonight
That the bleeding commanded fright
And I don't know left from right
I was leading the ground
a little everyday
Some folks travel, some folks settle
Some folks own and some folks rent
Some folks marry, some just stay single
Everybody wonders
transmission run into the ground
But you gotta keep going as fast as you can
Seeing the world from the back of a van
How long will we sit at home
Get me
I'm so high and I don't feel like coming down, yeah
Boulevard full of stars, selfies in the rent-a-car
But there's nobody moving the ground
Movie
This story starts with the big bad wolf
As it always does in fairy stories
Hey!' says one little pig to the wolf, the rent cheque is in the mail!
open letter said
Dead men walkin' don't dream
You taped yours
And you told me I could rent it
Thought it was invented for my viewing pleasure
Human
open letter said
Dead men walkin' don't dream
You taped yours
And you told me I could rent it
Thought it was invented for my viewing pleasure
Human
I'm standing on the corner
In this spot that my shoes found to be rent free
I'm standing on the inside
And I'm looking out at the world and it
and there's one thing you gotta learn
When it rains it pours, so whatever shines, let it burn
Well Bobby's having trouble with the big city life
this rent
came to drive us all away
He set my roof on fire, when my rent I could not find
And that's the cruel reason that I left it all behind
Your mother
one
Brought a chainsaw to my own circumcision
And no rest for the weary
I'll sleep when I'm six feet deep under the ground dead and buried
Beyond
Haunted by derisive words
They want to capture the ogress
Wandering aimlessly
Finding pebbles on the ground
Picking leaves from from an oaktree
Stalks make
rent, you gotta make friends
You gotta stay sane, so when the day ends
You want to find yourself where you can lose yourself
Lookin through yourself so
get it to love it
Why do you think you the shit
Knowing you couldn't even pay my rent
Baby girl it's like a pimp thang
Soopafly quick to get in thangs
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