Lyrics:
knows a flame
Does my heart play a game
By telling me I'm living
Are my words not my own
The stupid things I say
Like a child making play
I don't
This is the remix
The jeeps pump this new remix, uh-huh
This is the remix
Radios play this remix (huh-huh-huh)
This is the remix
You'll be
knows a flame
Does my heart play a game
By telling me I'm living
Are my words not my own
The stupid things I say
Like a child making play
I don't
Everybody wants to be her man
Everybody knows her name
And every single time that she walks by
Everybody just falls back lame
Everybody wants
all smile
Days go by but nothin' ever changes
Was it ever worth it all the while
She's still a child, and so she must be free
Oh, these silly
find him?
You don't mind
To play with me like a child
In my mind a mess I can't describe
By your side
I feel so alive, so alive
Where's my lover? Where
This is the remix
The jeeps pump this new remix, uh-huh
This is the remix
Radios play this remix (huh-huh-huh)
This is the remix
You'll be
In amongst the rings of confusion
Silencing the thought powers one by one
It seems all so incredible
Our own ability to confuse, to sacrifice
tried
See him now
As he stands alone
And watches children play a children's game
Simple child
He looks almost like the others
Yet they know he's not
Willie said "he was the mostest horse"
A ??? desert mama's boy
Running in first, neither crowned nor cursed
He tears away like a child takes his
child's play
Back to the moment, take me away
Elementary, it's child's play
After school the kids gathering like magic is possible
Never stopped by any
There's a black cloud overhead that's me
And the poison ivy chokes the tree again it's me
I'm the filthy one on bourbon street you walk on by
die happy
They want me to play my role, but you can't typecast me (bitch)
They used to look right past me
Ain't wanna do right by me
Fuck it,
the things I craved I'm running out of time
I'll die inside a fake child's dream
Inside
I cry
I yield
Please come by
Sweet tranquility
All the games you play
Played my PlayStation games
Graffiti on plain paper can express my pain
Keeping it real for pretty much an average
I got picked on a little bit by
I make the beats
I would wake up in the morning thinking what I'm gonna do
Should I play Xbox or PlayStation man I really have no clue
I even had
head, I'ma
[Chorus] - 2X
[Verse 2]
Smokin' weed by myself, drinkin' Henn by myself
Buckin' hoes by myself, I fuss with nobody else
Now red light, child
On my mind
Almost all the time
Holdin' me
Is where you need to be
Stay right by my side
I won't run
I won't hide
No, child
Stay right by my
Father of my morning,
Once my child to the night
I see that you have minds to cop
And I can only watch the sickened sorrow
Little do you know
Some people live their lives by the book
Some people are too scared to even look
Some people don't even really care
No
I'm not a woman yet still
feel like you have got to prove
That you're a man and you don't play
Being a man isn't easy so try to be a man
Being a man isn't measured by your
every dime I make, every soul I know
Hire by reach, the farther down I go
This old broken back of mine is all I've got to show
And anyway
A working
every dime I make, every soul I know
Hire by reach, the farther down I go
This old broken back of mine is all I've got to show
And anyway
A working
Cut away my name
It's not a lot to do if you are strange
Take it day by day
To reciprocate alright okay
I'm betting on me
And how would you know if
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