Lyrics:
pulled out the Ford
And the Dodge equal opportunities
They got me stuck in the mud, so they couldn't rehearse
And Chavase too has missed his work
Richie
shell
Foretold she was the one
Blew hope into the room and said:
"You have to live before you die young"
Holding her down
Channeling darkness
Words and music by Arlo Guthrie
If all the doors were closed in heaven
Where would all the angels go
Would they just fly around forever
Or would
used to live,
Used to barbeque up burgers and ribs,
Used to have a little party every Halloween with candy by the pile,
But now, you only stop by
to this shit, I wrote me a manual
A step-by-step booklet for you to get
Your game on track, not your wig pushed back
Rule numbre uno, never let no one
Like Martin Luther King, taking one for a dream
I'm dope, too many fiends, live by many means
If you don't stand for nothing, you'll fall for anything
this like I'm legit
Tryna get Richie like Lionel
I'm tryna get Richie like Rich
So it's trap boy Birdman and
You know what this is
Shit we came up crazy,
to this shit, I wrote me a manual
A step-by-step booklet for you to get
Your game on track, not your wig pushed back
Rule numbre uno, never let no one
flowing
If you find yourself stuck in a creek, you better start rowing
Used to see the TV screen as the place I'd land my dream in
And the car stereo
tip, shit was sweet
Trent was a fly nigga, John Boi a live nigga
Treach hung with Ugi, you my heart till I die nigga
Herb was a trouble maker RK a money
It don't take a million big ones
To feel like a million bucks
You don't have to buy a plane ticket
To get a little high and live it up
We pass
of a record to play
And the song that got stuck in my head said
You die by what you live by, every time
Like carnivores to carnal pleasures
So were we
Dark
And when it kicks in you can hardly talk
And by the sixth gin you're gon' probably crawl
And you'll be sick then and you'll probably barf
And my
Dark
And when it kicks in you can hardly talk
And by the sixth gin you're gon' probably crawl
And you'll be sick then and you'll probably barf
And my
Richie no go fall
Richie no go fall
Life na turn by turn if e Reach your turn make you Use your head
I wanna shutdown Everywhere you be dancer And where
and round
(These are the days of our lives)
But I wish it would stop and let me off right now
(These are the things we must go through day by day)
We
Alright, everybody out there
Coming to you live from
933 in Jacksonville FL
We're Limp Bizkit, check it out!
I've been around the world and then some
Richie, she messy like Lionel
She paid me one visit, left with a bad spinal
And I am a player, my records not vinyl
The season must change but it's never
Live life day by day
never knowin' whats going to happen
Live life Never Knowin'
live life day by day
oohh
so live life
I'm stuck in dreams still
Seventeen, with nothing but pussy stuck on my mental
My motive was rather sinful
"What you trying to get into?"
She didn't tell, just gave me her Nextel
expensive cost, auctioned our lives away
Stuck by the deadly rhythm of the production line
Stuck by the deadly rhythm of the production line
We consume
Ight Ima actually rap real quick
Stuck in a grill need a toothpick
Just came from Ruth's kris
Glass half full still got a full clip
Put you down
Don't judge if you know nothing bout it
We try and try to live it right
But we get blinded by the light, oh, oh
I know about it
Don't judge if you
FASCINATED
Performed by The Fascinated
Lyrics by Beki Colada
Music by lionel Cohen
We are fascinated
Because of the love at large
They said it
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