Lyrics:
Screen falling off the door, door hanging off the hinges
My feet are still sore, my back's on the fringes
We tore up the walls, we slept on couches
So don't you even start
Lock the back door, got the screen door swangin out the hinges
Free that nigga Jeff, yeah, all I know is digits
My big dog put
and a dream, bitch
Money still the mission, but I been rich
Gotta keep the fucking door right off the hinges
Stay on point like a syringes
Back again, bitch
One pimp 4 hoes so we gone ball we got a case of yak so my dick won't fall
Them 20 inches got that Coup Deville sittin tall
Eight 12's beat the hinges
Met your mother at the
Hospital, where she was
Waiting patiently for
Her new reassignment
She had rusty hinges
I forgot my scalpel
She had
got time to oil the hinges
Nor to mend the window-pane
Ain't a-gonna need this house no longer
He's a-gettin' ready to meet the saints
This ole
devil.
I felt space and time vibrate (I've seen a glimpse)
A tracing overlapped emits the evidence
So how do I transcend?
The hinges on this door are
the weight of the world is pushing me off the hinges
but I will not fall down
through the boundaries of conception
pushed to always move away
from all you
don't mean that I don't know the pain
'Cause I've taken hits, woke up hungover
Gone on bender, stone cold sober
Slam the door right off the hinges
Screen falling off the door door hanging off the hinges my
Feet are still sore my back is on the fringes
We tore up the walls we slept on couches
done it before
Now we're back and forth again
Can we help this pointless thing
Swingin' like a hinge
To the place we always meet
There's nothing to say
the hinges
Nor to mend the window pane
Ain't gonna need this house no longer
He's getting ready to meet the saints
This old house is gettin' shaky
This old
it's a lie,
Is that alright with you,
Tonight...
Cause I'm just dancing with a stranger,
On someone's bedroom floor.
Rather be hangin' on the hinges
A street screamed rape by a garden gate.
Nobody laughed, nobody cried.
But the hinges were oiled, the police came late.
Nobody laughed, nobody cried.
prefer me sick this way
I'll stay sick this
Six feet in my guilt. Broken hinges on my casket.
Playing with matches, we knew this would happen now. Watch
Screen falling off the door, door hanging off the hinges
My feet are still sore my back's on the fringes
We tore up the walls we slept on couches
the hinges off your door.
(kickin the hinges off your door)
And life is so lunt slunt
Reality hits bluntly
Amongst all these issues we grind, cause
In the mornin' I'll be gone
No, of course I'll be here
I wake everybody up
Wind the clocks, oil the gears
Heartstrings come rigged
With hinges
got time to oil the hinges
Nor to mend the window-pane
Ain't a-gonna need this house no longer
He's a-gettin' ready to meet the saints
This ole
with a
Swing like a door hinge (Door hinge)
Blunt rolled, Copperhead Road
(Copperhead Road)
Shoot the jukebox standin' in the club, uh oh
I get that
cronies
Have been nailed to the wall
This pattern of violence
It hinges on fate
The seal of your coffin
You found out to late
The Apes of Wrath!
Resolution hinges on a breath after a series of struggles
When questions become less defining
And solutions have no silver lining
When the battle has
that it's fallen off its hinges
Your roof's got rust, your floor's got dust, your father's prone to binges
So what's so wrong with me, my love? I can't
On su süda kui kuld
See mus sülitas tuld
Sinu hellus nii soe
Jättis petliku moe
Kahtlus tasa hinge peab
Sinu mõtetes ma
Iial teada ei saand
Sinu
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