from the second floor you seem so far away and as the raindrops kiss my broken lips i beg that you would stay but you know honestly to me you mean the
Today I went to speak to God, But the sky was empty. And the clouds fell down around me and you. As we stood hand in hand I hope you'd invent me, A sea
We dance alone tonight because we dance to a different disco, honey Honey, forgive me for I have sinned and I don't believe in you so We'll murder this
close your eyes i can't see you anymore than i can see me here with you and i'll defy the whole galaxy just to be here in you arms under the moon just
Please gather around brothers and sisters Please lend me your hearts and your tongues Because I taste so nice Please take my advice Die young Well they
He who makes a beast out of himself Gets rid of the pain of being a man Caught here in a fiery blaze, won't lose my will to stay. I tried to drive
Quincy Adams was number six And it's Andrew Jackson's butt he kicks So Jackson learns to play politics Next time he's the one that the country picks
, I got a??em all, whoa Promenade, country boy, get out of my way, gallon of sweet tea, a packet of lemonade Smackina?? a faggot, I crack a bat on the
Shit we might just fight cats, beat you to the fact, Jack Provokin' you for callin' the authorities (Take that) Me, I ain't facin' that blood on the baseball bat
stars I dove into the night (Bathed in the beautiful blue light) Sheltered inside a bat cave (Me and my baby had a conversation) Gonna move to the country
't crawled, I stumbled across the Mexican with birds Papi had coke and new plates and pounds of herb Keep my hand on my glock and my ear to the streets I'm a country
that 'Cause I didn't want the cow to be sad But some of my friends did They were all just a little bit wicked They'd blow up mail boxes with a baseball bat
scream Would you make a speech that would change the world Like Martin Luther King" "Go down in history, like Abe Lincoln 'Cause you set a country free
it Can't expect anyone to be dope the way I be it So be it, atmospherly stew like sunbeams To snap you like a bungee when the Sayers takes the country
A kick to the head, a punch to the face, a bat to your knees, an eye swollen shut. There's no free ride in this part of the country. No glory in this
are lethal I hit 'em heavy wit it yo, I stay ready wit it Come, try to test me wit it regret you ever did it Call, who pimpin'? I got my own bat You
yelling and various offenses, lower the queen and bend her over the tub, against the state, the country, the committe, hold her head under the water
My freedom is best Whole country's on house arrest and everyone's a suspect You can't feel the flow because you died Face down on a suicide The motherfucker