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water dripping down your form.
A cool drink from the clouds,
nothing makes a person live their life more fully,
like knowing how fleeting it can be.

smile tryna' play that shit cool, and now
Now I gotta live with my mistakes
Got a new girlfriend but that shit fake
Everyday I'm haunted by your face

can do it
My girlfriend was raped and dismembered
My friends were beat by drunk cops
Near the house tolls a dead junkie
In the next street someone kills

long have I been asleep?
As long as I have
Did you ever live in a drum? No
Well then you aren't me
I only dreamt I lived in a drum ever
Since it got dark

of french champagne by the trash in the lane
When you’re gone I live on caviar and cocaine
I’m so vain, lookin’ in the mirror like I’m Lois Lane
But with

just did. Live for the weekend party like a rockstar diving the deep end, bring some more vodka you can bring your girlfriend we can play doctor. She can

to live
So now
I ponder
What it's like
Leaving me behind

I wonder if
You ever think of me
Well your girlfriend says that you do
Is it weird
That I follow

grandma
Sanitize the hearth for Santa
So we can all live to see
Christmas next year

And grown-up daughter stays in
Her apartment with her girlfriend
No big

Cash Machine [Radio Edit]

Hard-Fi

Stars of CCTV [UK Bonus Tracks]

2006

machine

I try to phone a friend
My credit's in the red
I try to skip the fare
Ticket inspector's there
No no, this can't be right
I live an honest

Rockin' out to Avril Lavigne
Like I'm a skater
I'm your skater boy, we gon' grind together
They gon' hit the boy 'cause
They hit in God's favor i'm

Cash Machine

Hard-Fi

Best of Hard-Fi 2004-2014

2013

live an honest life 
It seems like sometimes 
You don't cross the line 
You don't get 
By
No 

I scratch a living, it ain't easy 
You know it's

In the world of my own, I can't take it with the stress, my mama is on the phone Son Keep on you blessed'
Don't have a girlfriend
Babymama is

moley, moley, moley in your face
Gold chain around my neck
Gold bottles by the case
Live a fast life, don't know how to pace it
Can't lie, don't know about

collect me from the clay
My life is gray and I live in it everyday

WHY ARE YOU SPITTING ON MY GRAVESTONE?
YOU GO STRAIGHT TO MY HEART
MY GIRLFRIEND IS

Issue 1 May 1930 by W Kramer
This is Trans-Ball
A few months ago I strolled through the streets of Berlin
I strolled through the streets and looked

Yeah, I guess I'll go to the party
As long as I can get drunk enough by 10:30
To be okay seeing you there
With all your girlfriends
And all their

Sipping whiskey one by one
You are dancing with your girlfriends
Every move to come undone

I thought we belong together
Like a bullet and a gun
But you

I know you girlfriend, yeah you're a friend of mine
And everywhere you go, your little light shines
I know you young lady, yeah you're one of a kind

fucked up
So the shit keeps goin' on for another six
14 and now she's tired
Of suckin' uncle's dick
Got a 38 from her girlfriend in school
Went home
Loaded

This your boy DJ Woadie, now time in the mix
Yeah, we doing it live at Club N Dip man
What it do y'all? I got this new jam, it's called

From bringing sun to yo valley
It's the finals
Not my final form
But I walk through Phoenix
Every line I live and die Reborn
As yo favorite rapper
Ya

kissed all your girlfriends
But that's what you get
When you live in a small world

It's hard to look at me
When you know where my lips have been

no
Lame ass niggas no more
Bein bullshit by bullshit niggas (for real)

Am I my brother's keeper?
Theres no need to ask, I'm the creeper
Million dollar

mum dress
Oh by the way I fucked your girlfriend guess where
All this fake depress messages you sent isnt gonna help you out
Fake drama isn't the way