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a beat to fuck your crew up
Just bring the band, by the way we got Jan
On the drums, Andrew plucks the bass with his thumbs
And Simon, like I
closed the coast highway for twelve hours
No one could get in
Jed was one of ours
Meanwhile across the ocean
Living in the internet
Is the cause
You consider me the young apprentice
Caught between the Scylla and Charybdis
Hypnotized by you if I should linger
Staring at the ring around your
lesbians
Yellow diamonds got this yellow bitch cross-eyed
You ain't down for the gang, you get crossed out
I'm a product of the trench, nigga, FOX 5
I'm your top prime cut of meat, I'm your choice
I want to be elected
I'm a Yankee doodle dandy in a gold Rolls Royce
I want to be elected
around the moon
We fly rings around the moon
Come tomorrow, candle burns
And I wake up by your side
All my sorrow, you made it disappear
And I thank
As long as I'm still able, to turn the T.V. off
At the end of the rainbow, there ain't no pot of gold
And the light in the morning, hardly ever shows
Ain't
Dollar, dollar bill, y'all (to get through, know what I'm sayin'?)
Cash rules everything around me ('cause you can't just get by no more)
C.R.E.A.M.
She ought to think twice
She ought to do right by me
Before she gets to saying goodbye
She ought to think twice
She ought to do right by me
I
(Where) Where I go? (How) How did I get here? (How did I get here?)
Walk around with a Smithfield (Smithfield)
I'm from the south, had a gold grill (Gold
that I won't get far
And you stood there in front of me just
Close enough to touch
Close enough to hope you couldn't see
What I was thinking
one pound of gold for now ten pounds of flesh
You gotta sell this old soul for whatever you can get
Trading one pound of gold for now ten pounds
A trophy
I won me a trophy
A trophy
I won me a trophy
Trophy
I won me a trophy
A trophy (ay)
Get to fuckin' on the dresser just to make that pussy wetter
you just might get it
Then it all crashes down
And you break your crown
And you point your finger but there's no one around
Just want one thing
the land
Peter James and John the bold
Andrew Philip hearts of gold
Bartholomew and Matthew came
Thomas with his steadfast name
James the Less and Simon too
You consider me the young apprentice
Caught between the Scylla and Charibdes
Hypnotized by you if I should linger
Staring at the ring around your
!
Don't stop and wonder how -
Will you marry me?
Will you marry me?
You will marry me.
Andrew,
Look how the stars come out
There's no one else around
seize us
But if any one of us should interfere
In the business of why there are poor
They get the same as the rebel Jesus
Now pardon me if I have
time running
He spends his running after me
When I feel myself going down
I just call and he comes around
But for the first time
I feel love
still I'm left out in the cold
Because you wear a yellow band of fourteen karat gold
I never should have let my heart go roaming by itself
But it gets
a the pass and no one else could ever fill your shoes
You sending me up bringing me down got my head just spinning around
Come on in get on out baby why
that I won't get far
And you stood there in front of me just
Close enough to touch
Close enough to hope you couldn't see
What I was thinking
on the inside, and on your blindside
Shoot you right between your motherfuckin' eyebrows
Ooh, kill 'em, it's that Carter 5, let me get 'em
I'm feeling like John
on
Even when those twenties stop spinning
(And they will stop one day)
And all those gold-diggin' women disappear
She'll still be here
'Cause even when
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