Lyrics:
things
Yeah it's the little things
That drive me wild
I'm like a mad dog
I'm on a short leash
I'm on a tight rope hanging by a thread
I'm on some
quite near the sun
You gave me golden sunbeams
Your act was all in fun
Rope ladder, rope ladder
Rope ladder to the moon!
You asked me
Slack your rope hangman, slack it for a while
I think I see my father comin' ridin' many a mile
Father have you brought me hope or have you paid my
You could be living well in your private hell
So give 'em rope
Lets give 'em rope
Yeah, give 'em rope
Or the guillotine
Better yet,
alright, it's killing me alright
You can't even if you try to give us enough rope
Got to choose between your friends
Got to choose without regret
Got
you snap
Me up I'm in the palm of your hand
Why you get your kicks doin'
All these tricks I'll never understand
You give me just enough rope
a man can take
Tie me down, rope me up
Watch my last breath leave my gut
You'll have to tie me down, rope me up
I'm not giving up
Drag, drag, drag our
me if its meant to be
I know lets make it happen
Even when am backed up against the ropes
Whenever i see you smile
Am feeling warm
My sister my friend
break your heart
Your confidence goes where you think you least expect it
Well now I can't skip rope with no rainbow
I can't pull rabbits out of my hat
suck it (Suck it)
Pull out the bag and smoke (Stay, stay)
Go get the the rack and go (Ey)
Niggas is Jack and Joe (Run it, run it)
I got the rap in rope
ain't never cared
On my way to board another Lear
I just hope they got jeweler there for the chain
Gucci rope, chain gang
Figaro, chain
Cuban link,
Let it go, let it hope, coming on a dancing rope
Let it go, let it hope, coming on dancing
Let it go, let it hope, coming on a dancing rope
Let it
vie est un test
On combat la routine avec le rope a dope (rope a dope)
On reste dans les cordes en attendant la brèche
Y'a trop de naissances y'a
a whole lotta growin'
Everything you say, I'm already knowin'
'Cause I
I been up against ropes
Everything you're going through
I been there before,
and violence and hate
Is gonna tie your own rope
Tie your own rope
Tie your own
Hey, man you disrespecting to me?
Take him out
You gotta keep 'em
figured someday that she would outgrow her flare for the flirtin' and flinging
I finally gave her enough rope to hang her and she's still out there
to know the ocean
Like a man knows a woman
She makes him wait around for half the
Morning for the tide to turn
Pull on the ropes, seine haul fisherman
Never
and violence and hate
Is gonna tie your own rope
Tie your own rope
Tie your own
Hey, man you disrespecting to me?
Take him out
You gotta keep 'em
the OX's throat.
SWORD: No.
Mother: METALSMITH, destroy the SWORD for me.
METALSMITH: No, I won't.
Mother: ROPE, strangle the METALSMITH.
ROPE: No.
Mother:
right where you always are (open up your eyes)
Let me know
Let me know
Let me know
Let me know
Come on, cut the ropes.
Come on, cut the ropes.
Cut, cut
“Ropes”
I remember how we used to be
The cheap sweets and the magazines
We'd, just play all the free CDs, I
I remember how we used to be
And all
swim when ropes are wrapped around your limbs
(Below!) There's no more chances
So tell me now that you can swim when ropes are wrapped around your
I ain't that cool, a little fucked in the head
They'll be hangin' me quick when I'm back from the dead
Get the rope, get the rope
Get the rope
through the dark I saw a rope
And heard a calm voice say
Grab the rope
Hold it tight
In the distance
Shines a light
Neither fear
Nor feel alone
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