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J'mets du temps à trouver donc j'dois bosser non stop
T'as trop abusé donc j't'ai rayé ouais c'est normal
Et j'crois c'est quand même fou
of your friends
For all the excuses, all the abuse
Maybe you should have made amends
But there is no way you're wrong
Never bargain, and never bend
Let
a coward
Go on the attack
I won't fight you back
Or grant you any power
An eye for an eye
Leaves everyone blind
A tooth for a tooth
Is dental abuse
Torture and abuse me
Take up all my time and then
You just wanna be a friend
I’m not a hater
But I think I hate her
I’m not a hater
But I think I hate her
décembre à décembre, de janvier à janvier
Abusé, production obligé, faut l'budget
Ça parle pas love, mais de pierres et de briques
Et quand je suis dans
vrai j'abuse
Mais ça fait déjà tant de temps
Que je te dois trop d'excuses
Donc bébé, j'te dis excuse moi
J'te donne mon cœur une fois
Pose pas
Substance abuse on the sadder days
Said I would change for my family
But I ain't no saint, I ain't Latter Day
Yea I been getting numb off the potent
My vices
frankly, I don't care
But then my sweater tears
Now I cant wear it
Think I might lose it
Abuse me
Beautiful crazy
My vision goin' hazy
My brain is goin' lazy
I’m a prisoner of my thoughts
I’m a product of depression
Drugs are how I cope, that is my confession
They abuse my trust and use it against me
of the system
A catalyst for change has to be able to withstand the insults
The humiliations, the abuses, and the slurs
What's wrong with my running for president
use us and abuse us
You showed motherfuckers you don't give two fucks
By the way I retire me
In search of quality come and follow E
B E D I will lay you
Marshall Faulk in St. Louis I could run this thing beyond Indy
Use this platform to influence, can't just sit back and abuse it
Ain't no legacy in them
instead
Well, it has been lost, i got frost, i ain't a boss
But i can choose, the way i fuze
Its not abuse me to hold on trust, we got a must!
Fuck! i gotta
esa gente que no creyeron en mi
Que no te gusto
Me vale verga
Aqui somos pilotos los que conducen
Ey cabron prende las luces
Me piden que
Ya no abuse
No
that I need
Well tomorrow is here
What will be, will be
I just want the truth
Not a petty excuse
It's an ugly feeling
That breeds this abuse
We all
and abuse when you see I'm gone
Fucking up till we run out of love
How come you run away from home
All these meds I can't control
Voices inside my head I
was use it, and abuse it
Now that shit is useless
So fucked up
And I can’t trust
Who the fuck, put this purple in my cup?
I got nothing left, so I might
On l'remarque quand on traîne dans la ue-r
Les visages ont gés-chan (les visages ont gés-chan)
Et j'vous répond pas je sais que j'abuse
Mais je suis dans la
In my genes I've got the blues
I'll always be worse and lazier than you
Somebody easy to amuse, use and abuse
But I'm getting tired of your stupid
confused
But now my heart no longer takes abuse
And now that I'm gone
You must be in withdrawal
'Cause it looks like
You only call
When you're
you
Your love was just a bother and when I have a daughter I'll tell her the story of you and to watch out for boys who abuse drugs
Cause you need
of choosin’
Daddy was a crackhead ain’t try the coke because I’d abuse
Youngin’ grabbed the pack and I turned it over, how could I lose
Blowing back to back
don't need endorphins for themselves
But what I need is attention for my music
Cause I have no right to abuse it, all I have to do is to use it
I have
of shoes
Light the fucking fuse
Girl I keep it cool, go ahead and spread the news
That I'm back in this bitch and I came to abuse
Good smoke, high fidelity,
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