Lyrics:
can't eat any more
what if little monkeys invade our house?
we'll dress 'em in tuxedos and play Mozart and Strauss
what if muddy piglets come into my
Can't get you off my mind
I come back to you every time
And now you're at my door
And I can't do this any more
No more
Now it's 2 am
I caved in
doing nothing
TV, maybe, feel so lazy
I can't motivate from the weight that I'm under
I'm so overwhelmed, so just go ahead and take it, it's yours
you mad? You should be glad
Any time you see me standing on the front page of Notion
Just out here tryna get the doughs
Certain man said "Assault"
were just standing around,
Then the snow came falling down.
This kind of thing can happen any day
So what it
We just sweep it under the rug
Never talk about it at all
We just leave it all messed-up
Add another brick to the wall
Yeah, the thing about
wisdom
I didn't know any better
A sea of blood has formed, open up thy veins
The pain of existence unveiled from this domain
No gods
No demons
soul in the process
Take a few steps back and call that progress
Made a few gains, had so many losses
I don't trust you or her
Or any of your
to hell
Oh tell me there's no one else
It might be we're under a spell
A spell we could break any time
And please take me in your arms
And tell me
And I was rated before I was nominated for any Rated Awards
One thousand and eight is the weight of the raw
2008, we started breaking the law
I'm in
walked in Sally must have caught me yawning
She said "Quit stalling boy meet me on the dance floor
I'ma cut a couple shapes up like a band saw"
So under
happiness, health is your wealth
Any else under my belt, stains on the couch
She made the best of my time, make sure my lyrics are felt
Against all
the ballots sweep 'em under the rug
Who's your leader? Trick question - none of the above
You think the war room is any different now
You dumb enough
and preachers
Still got a lot of growing up to do
Kroger parking lot, battle scars
Black and Mild on the dash under the stars
If Daddy asks they ain't mine
up? Uh, never
You leave me under the weather
Blue tick, return to the sender
Move it, return to the center
Yehla!
Know yourself (know yourself)
You stick your finger in my face
And ill bend it back till i feel it break
Now ive pointed it back at you
So is it really any wonder
That now
under the bus
The hated one to break the news that there's only two rooms in your father's house
Both filled like a fountain with expired wishful
near
Feel it crawling up inside
The moment that I met you, got under my skin
With your flawless smile and the way you movin'
A flower in the glass
Down there is a disaster
Ready to happen any time now
The world is open now judge day upon us, so act modest
Godless creatures in the streets their
All of us here under the same roof again
I'm sitting in your favorite chair
Playing with the fraying threads
I'm sleeping in Catherine's room
In
I can see it in your your eyes
I know the days been a drag
Wanna wave the white flag
Sky high
Oh, yai, yai, yai, yai
Under pressure like
you're falling apart from what I've heard
Bereft of any desire
I'd rather hunter, sleep or starve
Your charity is so ungrateful
The pain won't break
there sometimes
Dancin' with a glass of wine
Laughin' as I come to join you
Under the dim living room light
But it is only in my mind
In my mind,
from low to overdose back to comatose
Brightest lights, coldest roads
My generation is a rose that's grown
From concrete rubble under a broken home
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