Lyrics:
to want to be an astronaut but I was just a kid
Spent my days in a batting cage where a robot pitched
Once you were my blushing bride I was your nervous
people
Blurry as we dream
These nights will set us free
Liberated beings
Late night people
Late night people
Late night
Late night comes guess we pitched
smooth and so civil
Larry tipped him a Kilmainham look
And he pitched his big wig to the devil
Then sighing, he threw back his head
To get his sweet drop
blare of absolute doom
The down pitched moan of collapsing dreams
Composed, cold, unconditional
Uncompromising till all is dead
Extinction, ruin,
the pines
Heard the music floating from the stage
Pitched our tent and walked around, my heart opened to the sound
I didn't know it then, but my life
havin' problems trying to tame your chick
And I know it makes you sick, see me in the six
With your chick bumpin' my shit singing high pitched
She on her
pitched outta different mommas
Close enough to conflict and put the shit behind us
Your baby boy meet the daytime
Oldest watchin' and these niggaz tryin
(bitch)
Bitch run up on me, get her shit smacked up
Fucked for the pack, get a pack if you mismatched (bitch)
Shooting out the Wraith in a pitched black
Little girl, you're not quite grown yet
Don't know all the facts of life
Woman's ways are not quite know yet
With a high pitched gigglin' talk
see twenty-seven when I was on 72nd
You never sat up on the throne, you couldn't stand the pressure
Pitched the work with both hands, it turnt me
and
Then at last I escaped from the plane
When I'm minutes away from clinically insane
I make my way towards baggage claim
When I hear a high-pitched
Electric, pushin' germ on the
Street, and gettin' affected. He was older
Than y'all, we called him seventy-three,
Pitched up, cracked up, one time with me.
Your busy front is jammin'
in my face Turn those mutha's out Pitched a tent in
my speedo's I squirt dessert and flirt with skirt
Holy toledo, twin
pitched just right
Nothing niche, kept proceedings light
Bridesmaid at table 3, I hope that she can see
You are my target market
You're the only one I
track waiting for a train
Snatched up by a hobo and turned right into wine
Pitched up against the wall at least a thousand times
Round and round
for birds of prey
Flying high out of the sunset
The picket patrol scans and waits
For a sign overhead
Cutting the spray she pitched and rolled
Peelin' your skin dry, hopin' your ass die, fuck a prayer
Dragon slayer, organ donor, a nigga that's quick to bone ya
Black pitched walkin' and talkin'
great flashes
Wanting it all
Save what it was we were really left with after all
With pathos
Which was pitched just perfectly
I wanted to love her
And I
love you
Isn't that what life is made of?
Though it worries me to say
That I've never felt this way
(Instrumental break)
(Artificial high-pitched
Desde o tempo de antigamente
Ele era o bisho
(Não não... )
Ele era o Bisho!
(Não, ele era o bisho era não)
Ele era o bisho! (high pitched voice)
that lake,
since i pitched the ‘03 impala,
i don’t know if i can even fall in love,
i’m too busy, i’m, working on me,
shit, i don’t want you to call my
Break!
Can you feel a breath of death
Are your knees shaking bitch?
Derhaps...
You've even started to believe in God
Well your sereaming has pitched
Gaping hole in your leg
But to your side
Gaping hole in their head
They nearly died
Everybody's pitched against
Another one
Seeing who can be more
All u hear is singing when I flex that hoe
High pitched falsetto wit a big big bang
Pull it out and pop it on the gang gang gang
Trigger finger
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