Lyrics:
catchin bodies no trace
You a mark blood stains on my t shirt
Yea I fuck wit her but no I don't need her
Leave it to beaver monsters and creatures ohh my
and kinda put him on
And we knew he liked our little stray somehow
Well he taught him how to heard the horses and learned to know 'em all
And to get 'em in by
Where the kids will come cheap
And monsters prowl and never sleep
Don't cross the road if you haven't got the time of day
Well I lost my girl waiting for
Hum V (V)
I'm surrounded by these RBGs
(HEeee!!)
We get green, roll green, and eat green like sebi
Born in them 80's
I clown like I'm Bailey
This
Get in line girl let's slide
All night girl
You and I by the fireside
My girl, she's fine
Red wine girl
Let's go dancing in the streetlight
Come
You should've been there
Should've burst through the door with that, "Baby, I'm right here" smile
And it would've felt like
A million little
one time
How you keep from going crazy
He said I'll see my wife and son in just a little while
I asked him what he meant
He looked at me and smiled,
girl
A bonafide beauty in an ugly world
I'm a vision of pure femininity
Yeah, I'm a genuine American girl
From my ruby red lips to my bleached blonde
There's a skeleton choking on a crust of bread
King of pain
There's a red fox torn by a huntmen's pack, that's my soul up there
There's a black
There's a skeleton choking on a crust of bread
King of pain
There's a red fox torn by a huntmen's pack, that's my soul up there
There's a black
a machine!
I am not
Verificated, i'm just being quite hated by every insect that i meet On my road
So I...
Decapatated by every monster so i just let go
All
(Oh yeah baby, so vicious)
(Gather monsters all together)
(We can make this soon)
(Soaked in- soaked in blood)
(All in the blood)
(All in the blood)
doing me
While they wonder where the day's gone
I'll be here doing me
Bad bitch on my right arm
I'll be here doing me
I don't plan on winnin' by chance
little man
I like it when your bones get cracked by the monster who’s behind you
It’s your right to remain silent
If you get in my way, I'm slicing out
By your lonely
You can
You can do it for me
Usually I’m the type
To love one at a time
Dig in her soul
Stare in her eyes
If it’s the intro
Then I
little man
I like it when your bones get cracked by the monster who’s behind you
It’s your right to remain silent
If you get in my way, I'm slicing out
My sawed off by the bed, it's a craft-matic
The size of a Subway sandwich, ask Jared
Big foot givin' input
Every rhyme like Lisa Ray homie, fuck
about
and watch me shoot you
[chorus]
I woke about 6 in the mornin
gotta get paid fuck moanin and groanin
hit the block get the truck rollin (rollin)
by
naw, it'll do for our little town
I said, your old flagpole has leaned a little bit
And that's a ragged old flag you got hanging on it
He said, have
I've been true to you.
God knows, Johnny, I've been true to you."
The next one to visit John Hardy in his cell,
Was a little girl dressed in red.
She
Diamonds of silvery rain in the fountains
And ten-cent red roses from department store counters
Watching the moonlight reflect off the river
I. A Bit of Finger
(Instrumental)
II. Sleeping Village
Red sun rising in the sky
Sleeping village, cockerels cry
Soft breeze blowing in
true to you
God knows, Johnny, I've been true to you
The next one to Visit John Hardy in his cell
Was a little girl dressed in red
She come down
stay 'til the sun goes down.
(Chorus)
I went to see my Shady Grove standin' by the door, shoes and stockings in her hand little bare feet on the floor.
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