Lyrics:
Have you ever stood outside a picket fence
You could see through but you can't get to the inside
You sit there and wait
I look at you
liquid assets, fuck the Mujahideen
Paint their picket fences Red with the American dream
Lay your heavy hammer down
Get the job done right
Jacked up,
And thoughts of no other man but you
Could possibly get through
The picket lines to enter into my mind
I'm imagining your laugh again
The one you save for your
but to do if the pay rate's right
Black liquid assets fuck the mujaheddin
Paint their picket fences red with the American dream
Lay the hammer hammer
your picket signs and pick up your rifle (brrat, brrat, brrat, brrat, brrat)
Messages conflicting twisting on my mental, love on your enemies
Don't you
right
Fuck a job, they ain't never treat my mom and dad right
I hate them quiet suburbs, I hate those picket fences
I hate the separation, first
I used to be tryna be perfect in every way
I used to care about what people say
I never questioned being on picket fences
I'm not afraid about
Like it's a picket in this bid
I might come through
Shining like the sun roof
Down for whatever whenever
As if this drink or this medical
Got me
The factory belches filth into the sky
He walks unhindered through the picket lines today
He doesn't think to wonder why
The secretaries pout and preen like
I may be down
But things are looking up
All the grass is turning brown
But things are looking up
I don't have a white picket fence
But things
me its sign jus like a picket
And I got two middle fingaz for all you critics
Never you in this someone so clever who spit this
I'm only here for
we stay on the cello
The mush-in-your-room son, we stay portobello
Can't settle for the same picket white fence
I got dreams of barbed wire in front
shack and a picket fence
Someone to love and a life that just makes sense
That timber is jumping every Saturday night
Got the rafters tangled up in
It feels like, American Dreams caught on fire
We're tearing down the white picket fences
A soldier bleeds, and a soldier dies
Have you ever
like a Civic, yeah
Break down all the slave master picket fence (break dem down)
Cah none ah dem 'ya laws dem nuh legit, ay, ay
Di time for talking
you have my sympathies
Well, you should protest, yeah, you should picket me
I’m on a losing strike, I’m on a winning streak
I’m out in left field,
began to fog my mind
And I don't remember church bells or the money I put down
On the white picket fence and boardwalk of the house at the edge of town
I gotta give it back to you
I can't promise picket fences
Or sunny afternoons
But, at night when I close my eyes
I promise that I'll love you
and forth through Todd Hall
All, these bitches, swingin on my inches
Thinkin that they gettin white picket fences, on my expenses
Simon said no worries
to groove
The dance floors where I wanna be
FRee ee ee to move
White picket fences frighten me
I wanna chiggy-wiggy with you boy
I wanna
on somebody like the picket
It's fucking wicked, shame on 'em
This neurotic toxic society
Sick cycle psychology in desperate need of psychiatry
Exorcism,
in line with they signs tryin' to picket
They pick it the way I kick it
Cause with it I'm not wicked cause that's malignant
I use my
day is the first
Wore it once about a thousand a shirt
Figure'd I would call a picket and skrrt
Cross me once, they have to view you in church
just like picket fences
Well, you got issues that I
Won't mention for now
'Cause we're fallin' apart
Passionate from miles away
Passive with the things
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