Lyrics:
the shit that I got that I bought
That I could barely pay for
But you know me
I'll pay it forward
You know me
I'm very forward
You know me
I'll say words
idols of idle hands
Why does it call for these trite suicidal plans let me do mine
I don't want to have to use a millimeter nine, But every day grows
idle moments)
You're just a good for nothin'
But my sweet hunk o' trash
(Let me get a word in there honey, you running your mouth)
You said I've
Sermon sung me slow to sleep
Faster if I had a choice
With every breath another death
Still so in love with your own voice
Idle threats to hide
For ladies not to say a word
And after all, dear, what is idle prattle for?
Come on, they're not all that impressed with conversation
True gentlemen
I got a best friend, best friend, yeah
I don't know much about Holy Bibles
But I grew up in the Bible Belt
I put my love for a woman on idle
idle moments)
You're just a good for nothin'
But my sweet hunk o' trash
(Let me get a word in there honey, you running your mouth)
You said I've
to school
We starting hanging like Ernie and Bert
And in my idle head I'm thinking cool
Just when I'm thinking I'm going down your shirt
You're hiking up
lips that I want you;
More surely than my words can say.
I see you stand and accuse me of no longer wanting you.
Misunderstanding what others have
I never really thought
We'd ever meet again
But faith deals out the hands
We must take what is chosen
When in an idle glance you appeared
Time was
as The Words Which Unfetter
And, behind their titanic time-worn palisades, the defenders of Gul-Kothoth beheld this awesome force ranged against them
I don't like humus, I hate long lines
Nosy neighbors and the nation blind
Chirpy news anchors alter my mood
I'm offended by buzz words like
I can read, I can write
I can breed, proven plight
Nurse my greed, crease infold
Is it me, or my ego
Write some words, make them rhyme
Thesis
all a simulation
Every word, every stipulation
There will be a time for you
To learn how to survive
Who's there, don't care
Put another round in
your eternal torment will suffice as payment unto the last penny
Three
John chapter one of the Bible
Oh God
He's created an idle worthless notion
silently
Only black clouds in the desolate walls
That never spoke over the idle ground
In green ruins their shadows wander free
May my words build
beautiful words
Diving in the seas of sin, without knowing where lies the bottom
Idle moments spawned you idle people, no morality, no soul.
Sabotage
right
We've come too far together
To quit without a fight.
We've both said things in anger
Painful unkind words
But we can save this union
If we
and lust
They don't care
They'd do me for the money
They don't care
They use me for the money
So you go to church
Read the holy word
In the scheme
we voices like dem dreams get fulfil
Massa menimeni passa menimeni colda menimeni chill
Idle we nah sekkle we nah ova da hill
Wah de want come see
Alone, jealous and stoned
Idle kids with idle hearts
Some of them went too far
Some still waiting there
Sitting at home, what am I doing?
Boy waitng by
but tonight's my night and I'm Barry Bonds
Swingin' for the fences, barbaric Kendrick in idle time
Everything in life's subject to change, change
idle moments)
You're just a good for nothin'
But my sweet hunk o' trash
(Let me get a word in there honey, you running your mouth)
You said I've
not fagging
MC's surrender, raise the flags and
Give up the titles because the signs are vital
I keep a voice tuned at a slow and swift idle
You
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