Lyrics:
bitter and she's mad
She's on a mission better watch your back
'Cause Hell has no fury like that
Like that like that
She still remembers there was
The bleeding hearts and the artists
Make their stand
And when they've given you their all
Some stagger and fall, after all it's not easy
Banging your heart
The bleeding hearts and the artists
Make their stand
And when they've given you their all
Some stagger and fall, after all it's not easy
Banging your heart
this story
Now listen to this
I'll tell you about Texas radio and the big beat
Soft driven, slow and mad like some new language
Reaching your
Mad about the boy
I know it's stupid to be mad about the boy
I'm so ashamed of it but must admit
The sleepless nights I've had about the boy
Who studies honesty with wilder-gaze
While through it's oddity must
It's wings take flight!
Through alchemy the artist's mind's a maze, a
Labyrinth
to go and get it, I got it so now I'm winning
Revolution of fury, the lean got my vision blurry
Ballin' like Stephen Curry, gold fangs in my mouth so
you can't forget me
Mad girl, don't you be stressed
Mad girl, lust and hatred
Mad girl, you're fire and fuel oh
Love And Fury
Mad girl, don't you be
Mad about the boy
I know it's stupid to be mad about the boy
I'm so ashamed of it but must admit
The sleepless nights I've had about the boy
She's so crazy
She's so lazy
Keeps on coming
Keeps you running
Caroline
Caroline
Time recedes with a fatal drop
Dusty fury
Mad about the boy
I know it's stupid to be mad about the boy
I'm so ashamed of it but must admit
The sleepless nights I've had about the boy
Mad about the boy
I know it's stupid to be mad about the boy
I'm so ashamed of it but must admit
The sleepless nights I've had about the boy
him
I can’t be mad at Kanye because
He made me famous! #FACTS
6th Stop trying to demonize real artist
Stop trying to compromise art
That’s why music
The earth can quivver and quake
The heavens shivver and shake
But hell hath no fury
Not half the fury
Of a woman whose been scorned
Dyin' alone, cry for the moment you passed me by
Baby I don't now how , I'm only cryin' now
Search, find
No stone unturned, no hell, no fury gonna stop
peace pipe and bury that hatchet
Like the Choctaws, Chickasaws,
Chattahoochee's, Chippewas do
If you're feeling mad as a wet hen,
Mad as you can
ladies, who must be doggie training
Walking, throwing balls, chasing all the sheep
While the farmer stands around, and he's complaining
His mad cows are
our way
We will find our glory
An uncontrollable, and murderous fury
Neither iron nor fire, can deter us
We advance, without armor
As mad as dogs
a camel on a zippo with a grin maybe wider than a country mile
Corsicana cool hand taking us to school man
Burnin' up the road style
56 Fury built for
peace pipe and bury that hatchet
Like the Choctaws, Chickasaws,
Chattahoochee's, Chippewas do.
If you're feeling mad as a wet hen,
Mad as you
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