Lyrics:
The warmth and comfort by the TV screen,
Armany skirts, versace jeans.
Hey little girl you're among privileged kind.
She's got so much more while others
Phone ain't ringin
Sure fire is this clean?
I'm gettin weird she's getting mean
Everything is evergreen, yeah I'm feeling bittersweet
Spiral out of my
to ask me to dance
He said, I can't, she's too fat
And he just laughed
I pretended not to cry by the free throw line
And I wondered if I'd ever be pretty
name. A shadow in a corner alone. and people are always saying to me, "Pretty lady can't you see you got everything you need." But they don't even come
I COULDN’T TRUST MY EYES WHEN I SAW HOW YOU KISSED THAT GIRL
AND EVERYTHING BECAME JUST WORTHLESS LIKE A SHELL WITH NO PEARL
I WON´T CRY
MY MIND
(in, in...)
I got this under control, question is "Can you keep up?"
Some of y'all in a position where you can't speak up
Every girl I couldn't have
away with everything. Got nothing left to lose.
Howl! I'm the one.
Howl! Ungrateful son.
Howl! On the run.
Howl!
Howl! Out of light.
Howl! Footprints
Shame
Sometimes I get lonely
And sometimes she gets sad
But now she paints her nails cause I'm not around
But they're the best we ever had
Like
place to go.
Got lost and didn't know,that
She could trust him with her heart
That she could trust, they'd never part.
Come on boy, don't you see
to his side and left the world (with) closed eyez
Everythang got crucial, made it look easy, done perfectly, no lie
Handle'n those, and emergency times
I cut off my hair
Put some red on every nail on my feet
I think it's pretty
I repainted all the rooms
Got a cat that I named june, obviously
I
just make some shit up
Well then they got a new show
And it's called Enterprise
And it takes place a hundred
Years Before Kirk was alive
They say that
And we heard you got your vacation on there
And so we wanted to invite you over to, like
Chill with us
With, like, fly girls and everything
will I go tonight
All I gotta' do is remember that everything I'm seeing is a level of hallucinate
The devil got me bleeding from the brain again
fucked
By a girl twice my age, making minimum wage
But the tan lines were good
And she had a good face
Is this what I've become
Is this all I've
marigold
well everything becomes much more meaningless
as time passes by
so i hide in the bedorom with strong curtains drawn
so i can't look
a brake, the bones have struck, where the spector spits
[Guitar Solo]
And when we joined them,and followed punks and skins,
She died and really no1's wrong
we're dug in deep here
Why can't we live high with the wind
You're just a freckle away from changing everything
I'll make this easy
By calling on my
(the devil) and she must die..
Die.. (he is the son of man, he is the son of God)
{*beat drowns out whispered vocals*}
[king tee]
Three strike you're
to the pain
He beat you on the streets
And wrote you poetry from jail
Got out and sold the motorcycle
And went straight back to hell
Some friends shot him down
of a boy
Got a text from Abby Varese
Well, she can keep my lies hidden under her head
I don't think a lot as I'm rushing around
I could call you up
Funny how it's hard to take a love with no sting. But come on take it, take it from me (we've got a good life). What can I compare you to, a window
got my knuckles bruised by a lady in black
And I held my tongue as she told me
"Son, fear is the heart of love"
So I never went back
If heaven
Ask yourself who is the pettiest person that you know
It's a man ain't it?
No, but forreal
I think that the pettiest person I know-
She go by
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