Lyrics:
you
I'm the Woodstock Child
Arrived 40 years to late
To hear the crowd going wild but
If you've got a piano
I can show you a song
Inspired by memories
can think of is Bob’s dick
I need you, Bob
My heart stops
So much pain, liquor bottle drops
It’s a lot, Amy a bot
Didn’t even get to know what Charlie
was a climber the way I climb higher
Time goes by I design up some more fire
Who is you kiddin
I'm not a kid
Told smoke good riddance
But that you can
It's just Me against the world
Yeah I'm by Myself
Its me and my girl
I don't need no help
For someone Who's "irrelevant"
Y 'all give me lots
you tell your friends we bussin' just because!
Fuck it, let it be known that I'm too old to fit
Into these shoes of your daddy issues (Oh)
Can't stop
Kenny
When my pockets get fat as Cartman
I can write it and produce it
Turn silence into music
With nobody's help all by myself
I can do it at a level
Oh oh yeah
Oh oh yeah
I can't help myself!
Was looking in my mirror
Took me by surprise
I can't help but see you
Running often through my
Oh oh yeah
Oh oh yeah
I can't help myself
Was looking in my mirror
Took me by surprise
I can't help but see you
Running often through my mind
got time to kill
I'm intricate to be up in it
So I defend every minute, cons hoping for dimes to deal
Perimeters occupied by a few chosen
To take
going far I'll be home by noon
Dave was a very good friend of Bob's
He took Bob's car and would speak to Charlotte
Dave nor Charlotte nor anyone else
Through Thick and thin (I’ll stand by you )
Bonnie Tyler /Lorraine Crosby
Verse
From the very first time you said a word
I knew right then I liked
Whatever I can do, be the
Best at whatever I do
I need to make America grеat like
It once was i want
To have еverything that I ever
Wanted i never thought
can't be dead while I'm still livin' in it
I'm livin' (and well, might I add that)
They say the game in trouble
Help on the way
Don't worry bout
drip through my pores
I swear to God you gotta push it to the limit like Ross
Yeah, we got our foot in the door, we in the building
Head bob, foot
She can't help it, the girl can't help it
She can't help it, the girl can't help it
If she walks by and the menfolks get engrossed
She can
over Me
I colder them a soda see
I see they can Notice me
I'm balling like it's overseas
No I'm not italian but I'm something like a mobster
Bottom
"Brown Sugar" by D'Angelo
In Los Angele's, like an Evangelist
I can introduce you to your maker
Bring you closer to nature
Ashes after they cremate you
philosophy and
Dialectical vagaries
I think that communism can fester
Only wherever and whenever it
Is encouraged to breed - not
Just by the Communists
can't help it
Cause oh, I'm hopin' obviously
That someday the answer will be
The girl can't help it if she's in love with me
She walks by the men
the grand mile
Plus it didn't help I knew none of my grandmas
Quit doing Drive By's Yellow Brick Road
I'm more capturing Yoshi and Toad
I'm mild
Dropping my
told me and Bob Marley
That we'd need to head to the creek with Chris Farley
Down by the river where my people like to party
Aye, it's like I on't dance
Yah, yeah i can't help but talk by myself
I can't help but talk by myself
Just to feel less discouraged
Can't help but picture my ex when
I sleep
who's ever said hip hops finished
It can't be dead while I'm still livin' in it
I'm livin' (and well, might I add that)
They say the game in trouble
Help
hear it
At least you can brag to ya friends back at the gig"
But he got me out my mama crib
Then he help me get my mama a crib
Big brother was
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