Lyrics:
I've got this story in my heart
And its become my song
And I can't help but sing
The cynics and the saints
The famous and unnamed
One day we
the face Kid you not,
Feel it go limp like a rag doll
Crushed
Never jealous But the rage keeps a chance for the edge
This saint's about to roll
But
I called upon my brother just the
Other day, he said: john I'm gonna
Die if I don't start to live again
I work each day and night like clockwork
at the windows glowing orange,
Taking over that cold shoulder racing by
I might have known before
If I'd got this old before I thought I got too cool to give
went out to face the wilderness.
The men in hats.
The boys on bikes.
The perfect girls.
The baby dikes.
The superstars, blighted ones.
I went
(if I ever get a loc on)
Strolling through the Park one day
Puffing on a fat ass J. with my homie named Tray
Deee tryin' to see if we could put this
Do you believe that love can
Turn your faith around
You're feeling high and low
But you don't know what to think
The world is full of saints who
Live
your job every day
And then you work so hard 'til your hair turns gray
Let me tell you about life and about the way it is
You see, we live by the gun,
the face Kid you not,
Feel it go limp like a rag doll
Crushed
Never jealous But the rage keeps a chance for the edge
This saint's about to roll
But
I'm talkin' 'bout now
By the way, this song's for you, sincerely, me
this side of perfect’s
Gonna be alright…stay by my side and
Just this side of perfect’s
Gonna be alright
Just this side of perfect
Just this side
One perfect ay
We'll Be Out Walking
Something Is Calling Me
Oh Oh
This Perfect Day
I Can't Stop Thinking
Are You Over There
Are You Happy
Even though I can forever ever be a king
I will marry this goddamn world, by my own
And put myself a goddamn ring
If I can live through this
If I
we've never known
Angels singing Hallelujah songs
Hard to imagine one day
All this gravel turned to streets of gold
Time goes by but we won't ever get
The happiest day
Yeah the happiest day I knew
But summer sun sea of gold
This perfect day oh so long ago
Whispering dreams so blurred and tired
We have
Getting sober for a day, got me feeling too low (low)
They tryna make me slow down, tryna tell me how to live
I'm about to lose control (lose
way to deep
We're two paychecks away from living out on the streets
She's a workin' single mom, like a Saint she don't complain
She never says
own
And want to be loved
By you alone
How sure am I
Of all the things I say
As sure as night
Will fall at close of day
You're all that I
d'oeuvres
Why, we only live to serve
Try the grey stuff, it's delicious
Don't believe me, ask the dishes
They can sing
They can dance
After all, miss,
mine
Baby what we got I know it's worth it
And I'd be happy long as you're right by my side, stay here baby
Baby we're picture perfect
Baby we're
waited for
Hey Gloria
This is why we're on the edge
The fight of our lives been drawn to
This undying love
Gloria, viva la Gloria
You blast your name
In
hit the land
But I will walk on until I can no longer stand
And I'll take you by the hand and we'll
Live every moment
Love every day
'Cause
to think
The world is full of saints who live their lives in sin
Don't ask the mirror ball you better ask yourself
I think you know the answers but
the two's
I seen niggas gettin' rich
Then days went by, then days went by, then days went by
I was tired of havin' shit
Then days went by, then days
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