Lyrics:
ist eine Gaylord-Parade
Hab' nur Atemgeräusche als Mailbox-Ansage
Meine Finger sind flink auf Rubbelfeldern
Sämtliche Passwörter sind umbenennbar,
to last nights music
Still waiting for the moon to rise
Dropped my life in a big blue mailbox
In an Alabama grocery store parking lot
Got in my car
always mail in my mailbox
i rep third grade so all my jokes is knock knocks
got villains scared like an alligator that tick tocks
tip top shape, like
motionless
walking to the mailbox to send my life away with a signature
I remember all the jokes we used to tell each other stop you're killing her
you almost
all right with me
I've got nothing in my mailbox
I've got nothing but time
I've got nothing on my calendar
I've got nothing on my mind
It's all
one unless it's her
I open the mailbox every hour
Maybe I'll hit the postman
I want to hear some love words
But not it that dyslexic voice
No I
The holidays are over, you've gained twenty pounds
The cat's choking on tinsel, pine needles stalk the ground
There are no cards in the mailbox, just
harder and work better
My mailbox was filled up all the rejection letters
One day I'm a take em all out and put em together
Frame em stick them on my wall
to put you together.
A piece in each mailbox all over the planet
From Moscow to Tokyo to Guadalajara
I saw you with him, you looked so happy.
That will
cremation
I'm gunna swing your head by your heair
Mash it in a mailbox
Stick firecrackers up your nose
Dodge flying snot
I'm gunna tie your body to my truck
Mittelfinger
Ich verteile Nacken auf den Weight-Watchers-Treffen
Rapper trauen sich nicht, auf meine Mailbox zu sprechen
Guten Morgen Neukölln, ich brauch
Neuer Tag
Ay Teka
Hm ay
Der Vapo blinkt im Intervall, ey
Neuer Tag, neues Glück, neues Kush im Grinder
Neuer Mix in meiner Mailbox
Ay frisch
and all my letters are lost in the mailbox for good
Remember pipe bombs bursting in air
That mailbox is going down. exploring buildings abandoned for years
And ghost stories...all night long.
Man, that
the mailbox, gotta hold myself down
'Cause I just can't wait 'til you write me you're coming around
I'm walking on sunshine (Wow!)
I'm walking on sunshine
Mailbox, Stilnox, Abfuck
Den letzten Abend widerwillig bereut
Die leeren Flaschen von dem billigen Zeug
Von dem Gift, das die Stille betäubt
Nichts geht,
I wait all day by the mailbox on the street
The postman don't stop he just walk past me
Maybe it's the way that is meant to be, yeah
Maybe it's
I wait all day by the mailbox on the street
The postman don't stop he just walk past me
Maybe it's the way that is meant to be, yeah
Maybe it's
Dropped em in the sheriff's mailbox, still they somehow weren't received
They must've flown out on a dirt road, cutting hard around the bend
Only you'da
Attend, je vais l'appeler encore
Ey, guten Tag, sie sind verbunden mit der Vodafon-Mailbox von
The hottest nigga in the game
Bitte sprechen Sie
stands, yeah
Can't believe that night was our last first kiss
I smiled and said, I never do things like this
Now we've got the same mailbox
When I walk out that door
I don't see a front yard anymore
There's probably still a picket fence
And a mailbox by the curb
But all I see's
Und falls du reden willst, dann red' mit meiner Mailbox
Komm' aus Flughafen und wechsel' Koffer, pull up in enem Testarossa
Ich mach' Blue Cheese,
putting money in your mailbox
I love paying rent when the rent's due (when the rent's due)
I hope ya got the diamond necklace that I sent to you (that I
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