Lyrics:
Once I was a boy in the game
Now I'm OG
Growing up I dreamed about it
Motivated by the way it sounded
It was a long shot
But only one shot away
I can
you can't fight your battles
Then you know just who to call
I will stand by your side
Until the Titanfall
So you wanna (wanna) play God?
Then you
I gotta protect my heart
I gotta protect my heart
Quick CRB check to pree up your history
Hope my boys ain't been there in the past
I gotta
got news for you
Baby, that I've made plans for two
I guess I'm just a stubborn kind of fellow
Got my mind made up to love you
Ah say yeah yeah
Some have longed for a home
In a place of inspiration
Some will find the emptiness inside
By giving it all for the things that they believe
They
Two steps in three measures
We love and we move together
But what does he say when the monster comes to stay?
In small ordinary spaces the looks
continually ring through my ears
And the ghosts of Hiroshima are now joined by this year's
"History will repeat itself," Santayana used to cry
A deserter
in modern history
Has humanity experienced such levels of alienation
Never before have we become so distant
So silent
So isolated from each other
Our
a thing without a thesaurus
History's being made right before us
Feel like I'm Luke way I fight with the force
Whether you with us against us or for us
Shit
love's gonna be written down in history
Just like Romeo and Juliet
I'm gonna buy her pretty presents,
Just like the ones in the catalog.
Gonna show
on the Meditereen'.
Tell me the news of my son Ted.
Is the poor boy livin' or is he dead?"
Now up comes Ted without any legs
And in their place he has two wooden pegs
Sittin' back, gettin' my dick sucked, gettin' my dick sucked
Sittin' back, gettin' my dick sucked by the neighborhood hoe
Sittin' back, gettin' my
Chestnuts roasting on an open fire
Jack Frost nipping at your nose
Yuletide carols being sung by a choir
And folks dressed up like Eskimos
might be just around the bend
Hang on to your dreams
On that highway 2-18
Live everyday
Love it away
There's is a whole world you've never seen
Hang
the weed in the air,
Then you smoke it(2x),
I be getting high,
All by myself(3x),
I be getting by,
All by myself,
I be getting high(3x),
I be getting by
Memories
Stuck in my head all the time
History
Is playing on my mind
Hypnotized
By colors in the sky
Fantasize
Dreaming day and night
Swimming
With the waves coming in in
Shackled you your history
Chained by your fathers sins
So I risted you the shallow
To set you free
But the underow from long
on making it one step closer to our goals
Grab your future by the ears
It's never too late to reach for what's inside of you if you take your time
It's never
Policies are made to make us feel
Suffocated in a cage that we cannot see
A riot of a band of blasphemies
Justified by the blind societies
Do you get
know just what to do
The extra space is fine so we don't crash
You'd think by now it wouldn't even show The scars in my brain that make me say those
Welcome to the planet of apes
Descendants of barbarians, the great mistake
Where people bicker over their differences
History got shot no witnesses
It's
and cinnamon
Ripping out pages of history
Led by a clown through this misery
Go protect yourself, fill up all your cracks
Watch what they feed you
Careful what
nuanced by history
No winners, no clear victory
Inked boarders wet on the page
Just like the blood on the killer's blade
The Sun crawls along the desert
their discovery
Unearthing relic mystery and marking it in history
Crediting cartography, a paramount in legacy
On the faction island sands
Believe
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