Lyrics:
my seventh day feel like approaching twenty years
Oh yeah! What a big song! What a big song!
Despite this there are still some stars hidden by
maybe worse, maybe not so blue
I'm glad you left 'cause I needed something new
Days pass by, but you still do the same shit
Over and over again bit by
the beginning I've been different
Long talks with my mama, she the only one that listens
That was 20 plus years in the past
You can never solve a problem
lady with three kids
Always thought I had time
Twenty years passed in one night
Every time I think I'm alright
Reminisce, this time
I cannot get my mind
told his stolen fans
Is that you? True, matched from hat to shoe
Snafu, snatch any brew, LaBatt's Blue
Black jew like that's new, patch me through
No
I spent five years in faded cut off blue jeans
Had dreams of living like a gypsy
Made a few friends
Fell head over for a delinquent, yeah
I guess
Blue as a gun called love
Just twenty two years and the road leads back
To the place I left home from
Seems like a life time ago
All the cafe's
We're gonna miss you, poppa yo
And you know I speak the truth
I learned that two years ago now my lady
And I've had to find a way to make you mine
We’re gonna miss you, poppa yo
And you know I speak the truth
I learned that two years ago now my lady
And I’ve had to find a way to make you mine
give a fuck
I'm strapped up and on parole, I gotta fight to stay out of the penn
The same shit happened last year, here I go again
[Mr.
Many a year I have worked in these parts
Running this inn that ain't marked on no charts
Though its location to many is known
If you're to find it
Neverbone and Samurai Barry
500 years later, two heroes were born
One clothed in blue spandex, the other in scorn
They were Ninja Sex Party, they had but one
sister and sever other brother and sister, when my mother took us to Florida to start a new life. It wasnu0027t in tell years later when we were putting
Ay, yeah
Yeah, yeah, yeah
Yeah, what happened, ayy
Four years later they still sleepin' on me (sleepin' on me)
And I ain't gotta get the strap
and faeter by Saskia
On the computer
The musical Looter
Zeb on the mike
I'm the underground booster
(QF Da Funkee P:)
Yeah QF Da Funkee P is in da house,
you
Ain't no hidin' in the garage when we get down
Now, feel me
5, 10, 15, 20, 25, 30, 35, 40
45, 50, 55, 60, 65, 70, 75, 80
85, 90, 95, 100, hmm
Seventeen got a little money
Feeling kinda blue
'Cause it's looking you doing 10 to 20
Riding being broke ain't funny
It's all being hungry
But I'm
love you
17 got a little money
Feeling kinda blue
Cause it's looking you doing 10 to 20
Riding being broke ain't funny
It's all being hungry
Divine mysteries up close
I can't say that I'm feeling that much at all
Twenty seven years old
I am discussed with desire by the guys who conspire
to you man. fcukin safe - respect.
That's right man I fcukin met him a couple of years ago, right I
was down at Avana bakery(1). I was working there for
Dear father you work your whole life man
You only got that blue collar
Consumed by the drugs at 20 years old
The World is so cold
Asking if you could
for more of those
I don't know what to expect
My college years ain't it just yet
What you give ain't what you get
But I guess the Sun ain't set
I still
As you closed the door, you hollered See you there
See you there, see you there
There was broken glass and blue lights everywhere
You were lying by
I'll call ya later when I'm done playing with my dogs"
Sometimes the world is dark and cold
And no matter what I'm told
I'm scared and I'm alone
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