Lyrics:
to lose
Might sound good, but I'm not sure that's true
You carry the pain around and that's what sees you through
The different shades of blue
When you got
It isn't by chance I happen to be
A boulevardier, the toast of Paris
For over the noise, the talk and the smoke
I'm good for a laugh, a drink
If I talked about the good times well they wouldn't be much the same
For seldom happy mem'ries come to mind
But if I talked about the sleepless
Stones and Leonard Cohen.
But they didn't know the words,
So I assumed that they was foreign.
But I heard them just the same doctor let me teach
to
The game and staying true but look
Niggas been the same since the same box
Shared the same shoes even
Shared the same Glocks
Saving greens, even played for
Two, three, four
Well, I came by your house the other day
Your mother said you went away
She said there was nothing that I could have done
, good, good to be alive, baby?
Same ones who keep it a perpetual jive, baby
Who says it's good, good, good to be alive?
It ain't no good, it's a perpetual
look back on the good times we've shared
Which means ...
[Chorus] (substituting "blame her" for "blame
Them", sung only by Che)
(Eva:)
There is
of Hebrews
While my tea brews
Read by Charlotte Green
Ten past eight and Jesus Christ
Explaining where he's been
Today
Jesus, please don't go away again
'Cos
Black chick white guy
Does it mean shit maybe
I don't know but yo it never phased me
But either way here's one tail
Of two like that and what
all the same
We're all of the same
A man in Louisiana
He never called me by my name
He said "Boy, do this" and "Boy, do that"
But I never once
Love my niggas, but where's my bitches?
I love my niggas, but where's my bitches?
Love my niggas, but where's my bitches?
I love my niggas, but
all the same
We're all of the same
A man in Louisiana
He never called me by my name
He said "Boy, do this" and "Boy, do that"
But I never once
was it, kid?"
She was politely told
"Pretty good, not bad, I can't complain
But actually everything is just about the same"
Moonlight makes me
Like 2 Chainz, nigga
I'm different, I'm different
I'm different, I'm different
Shit different, lit different
Drip different, sip different
friends
We miss you, a'yo Kato
Started off, two dogs with the same goals (uh)
Nothing but two dogs walkin' the same road (uh)
Two different cultures,
was it, kid?"
She was politely told
"Pretty good, not bad, I can't complain
But actually everything is just about the same"
Moonlight makes me
in me
My walk will be different, my talk and my name
Nothin' about me is goin' to be the same
I'm goin' to change my way of livin' if that ain't
but now we're stressed out
(Oh) wish we could turn back time (oh) to the good old days (oh)
When our mama sang us to sleep, but now we're stressed out
Love my niggas, but where's my bitches?
I love my niggas, but where's my bitches?
Love my niggas, but where's my bitches?
I love my niggas, but
you
Meet her by the sugar mill after school
We used to laugh a lot
But only because we thought
That everything good always would remain
We used
Calabasas chilling
I've been fighting demons one by one, they're all leaving
A note from home, I've been meaning to call
Would you be the same if you knew it
Two, three, four
Well, I came by your house the other day
Your mother said you went away
She said there was nothing that I could have done
the morning that just had to come through
Same old stage but what a change of scene
No more dark horizons, only blue
It's a new day for those good old dreams
.jpg/300px-2017_Nova_Rock_Good_Charlotte_(cropped).jpg "Good Charlotte")
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