the foyer, on this dark day, right in plain view (oh yeah) Of the whole ghetto. The boots stomp meadows, but we ignore that (yeah) You're lovely, baby. This war is
myself. I ignored the sheep and shepherds on my way What could their small words say When they say them that way Bathed in sweat and feathered as a crow I laid a
go and take a picture of a life like that You are a human now I give up on you Look at you Pretty boy, funny face, down in a pond of glue You are in
. I self-medicate with drugs and alcohol to help treat my extreme social anxiety problem. You are a FAKER! You are a FRAUD! You're living a LIE! You don
smell oxygen, precious. Bareback on your horse, gallop off course. Get off (Get off! Get off!)filled with fury's force. There's a fire in the peach pit, a
No more promises. I have made them before and broken them. Give me the ?go ahead? and I'll undress myself for you, If you?re at all interested now I
pretty once your dead then send me a card. I'm still the optimist though it is hard when all you want to be is in a dream.
the carpet out. Oh, no. These are my friends. This is who they have been for always. These are my days. This is how they stay. This is who they remain forever. This is
what do your hissy fits teach you except how to cry, pussy, cry? I have no taste. I don?t like these tiny portions or your artful abortions of sound, sealed with a
I am. When you leave for good this fall Ill be forgiven? And If you want roses Ill buy a bouquet. If that just won't cut it, well what can I say? You
remember we'd hitch up the mules When Saturday rolled around We'd always stop by Willies house and say "Do you'll need anything from town?" He'd say
Cause I can show you 'bout a real love And I can promise anything that I do is just to satisfy you Your soul ain't a toy, you ain't dealin' with a boy
I could sleep witcha Roll around in the streets witcha No fans hold hands on the beach witcha Girl I'd do anything just to be witcha On the real 'cause
You know what it is when I do this Come through I have these niggers asking what a roof is Call the camera man tell him hurry we can shoot this ... make
stop, let me pop Drop like a helicop Pay attention on me While I show you the scenario You're charming me boy You boy, you're charming me Just like this beat is
in a day I'm that Bin Laden, boy, I'll bomb ya state I ain't come to stay, I got a post bar and a date Two million in the bag, ain't one to brag You
m 'bout my paper like a motherfucking scratch and win World Series attitude, champagne bottle life Nothing ever changes, so tonight is like tomorrow night I will have a model wife, your bitch is
finally see All you have to do is just ask for anything you want It's yours, you get right to the point, if love is what you really need Don't be shy, just say, "Boy