Lyrics:
Corinthians
[parody of In the End, by Linkin Park]
It starts with love
Young thing -- I don't know why
You didn't read the letter our Lord supplied
So yeah of course we speak and numbers exchange and now I'm happy as fuck
Because now I'm back with the love of my life
Doing all kind of shit like
MIXED UP (NEVER BEEN)
Words & Music by
Thomas R. COSGROVE
A million miles right here from anywhere,
I know I’ve been there but I don’t know where,
and steady wins the race, fuckface
This is a letter to the editor sent in an envelope
Sealed shut by some candle wax
Shipped by an olden only show pony,
windows and a different color door
Saved by grace I thank God that I met her
She went to the airforce kept in touch through letters
Two years passed and I
They're ain't no kind of sexual healing that I would not, should not, or could not do, say this right here!
Well I'm movin' down to Florida.
And you know
more, goodbye, good luck I'm gone?
Yeah, yeah, and that's all, that's all she wrote
Well, I stand here by this river with her letter in my hand
I'm gonna
better
I'm getting some head, I prefer that to letters
Pathetic how I used to live I regret it
I settle with better intentions, I said it
I meant it, I let
on my mind so I never feel empty
Eli Story, a Legacy
Real Story No Fantasy
Years go by 2016
On and off like a light switch, racking up fees
I know you
and hard about your letter
And then I went to bed
A Yardsale for Lou-Ellyn
Is what came to my head
I'm the morning i made myself some eggs
The kind you
everything to me
And you went up to Cambridge
And you stayed in your brother's room
And you wrote me a letter and sent it the same afternoon
You said "I
Michael Jackson passes, now every day I'm askin'
Why weren't you able to stay?
Days are only kind of better, so I'm writing you this letter
Full of things I
Hello, hello
Today we'll be doing a reading of
The Gift of the Magi, which was published by O. Henry
In the December of 1905
The Gift of the Magi
rhyme's redefined
Secret letters to you and they're boldly signed
By me because I love you and I always will
And the thought of bein without you girl, makes
catch a flow
Julio Jones with and open throw
Imma score
Oh
Not one to settle
Always gettin better
Tearing beats up like they a letter
Going into a 75
you deserted
I'll thunderstorm, flash flood you in kisses
While you cuddle up
Safe inside my kind intentions
This life
Is such a short ride
At every
Can't waste no time by the time that's built, they'll want something new
Can't waste no time by the time that's built, they'll want something new
I
Never washed their hands that night
Kind of gross, you know I'm right
You know you got a kind of magic
You say your wish and then attract it
I think it's
to shake your mind
But that can't happen to me
I'm not the jealous kind
No one can change what I feel
And nothing can make me
Still I'll write
to shake your mind
But that can't happen to me
I'm not the jealous kind
No one can change what I feel
And nothing can make me
Still I'll write
Hey
I'm I kind of just called to hear your voice so
Ugh I should hang up what am I doing
Um so I feel kind of dumb but uh
I miss you
Twenty eighteen
I didn't know how
To be honest I was just so amazed by her smile and
Her personality was one of a kind
If anything I just wish that she could've been
oh well anyway it looks like I'm back I guess I just might as well visit awhile
So if you'll be so kind as to point the way to the Joneses
Why I'll go
Some are so deeply running
What kind of person can I be to those
Who live around my knees
Being handed down the dregs
Of what was handed down to me
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