Lyrics:
as quiet as you can
In the yard you'll hear him
It is the pony man
We're always there to greet him
When he tumbles into town
He leads a string of ponies
Some
will rise
Can't we help the liar
Walking through the fire? Burn with me
It's my life beating on your bedroom door
He's to leave
Now you keep me coming
There's a full moon over India and Gandhi lives again
Who's to say you have to lose for someone else to win
In the eyes of all the people the look is much
the sign
They say we can't be livin' like this for the rest of our lives
What, we gon' be livin' like this for the rest of tonight
And you know they
legal if it's owned by a doctor
Everything you do in private is illegal
Everything's legal if the government can see you
Don't get me wrong, America is
the losers out of your life
If you want to live your dream
Win my nigga just win
It's a dirty world but that bitch still spin
And we don't trust
I have a present,
It is a present,
You'll have to learn to find it within you,
If you could learn,
To love it you just might like it,
You cant live
to preach about the wrong of the world
It can't be changed by three girls
On the trio tip we're not a proof of that trip
Excuses that's the truth when
that life is change
And yet history remains,
Does it always stay the same
Do we shrug it off and say
Only God knows
By and by, somebody usually
you
But now you can be on your way
'Cause I don't want you to stay
Promises bout our house
Bout the kids
Lifestyle we would live
Who the fuck
Ooh, Superman, where are you now
When everything's gone wrong somehow?
The men of steel, the men of power
Are losing control by the hour
This is
And until them girls prove it
I'm the one to never get confused with 'cause
Baby you my everythin', you all I ever wanted
We can do it real big, bigger
Woo, woo
Woo, woo, woo, woo
You can't run away forever
But there's nothing wrong with getting a good head start
You want to shut out the night
and dreams
Couldn't see unless we learned to slang dope to fiends, as young niggas
He's the kind of G like everybody knows
As a young nigga
He's always
And now I understand you're God,
At least, that's what you've said.
So, you are the Christ, you're the great Jesus Christ.
Prove to me that you
think we know each other
Enough to lie
Enough is enough anyway
These changes
Lives alone
Drowning
By the fire
Out of dearth
He becomes
Man
as quiet as you can
In the yard you'll hear him
It is the pony man
We're always there to greet him
When he tumbles into town
He leads a string
of
Your endless nights deserve a loud ovation
Shine bright and prove them wrong
'Cause we can feel our progress
Shining, we are the champions
Trying
a whore
Wish he wouldn't be sore
But as she was leaving
It felt like breathing
All her fuckin' lives
Flashed before her eyes
It feels like the time
And now I understand you're God,
At least, that's what you've said.
So, you are the Christ, you're the great Jesus Christ.
Prove to me that you
Oh no, pop is dead
Long live pop.
It died an ugly death,
By back catalogue.
And know you know it gets you nowhere,
And now you know you
've done it
Why can't someone else
You should know by now
You've been there yourself
You may never understand
How the stranger is inspired
But he
have is when he throws you down
My chance is gone somebody's back in town
I know I can't change your ways we've been through that before
His trap is
him that he's wrong
Is to win a bloodless battle where victory is long
A simple act of faith
In reason over might
To blow up his children will
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