Don't want to whine Why even bother There's no room for my error There's no fault at all What's in it for me Why should I do it Ask me a question In response no reply Pockets are bare The bottle is br
Can I wrap around your bones Be your skin, I'll be your home Let's just stay in bed Disconnect from stress I'll stay with you forever We'll grow until we're better Heal your emptiness Hold your achin
Thoughts keep slipping Slowly tipping out Save my sorrow It's no good anyhow Make my fears move past the pines where they'll lay One more move and I'll be gone That's what you say But those thoughts
Can't wait for the cold again Caught a phantom on hot cement All my friends are almost dead Remembering last season got caught up in old loose ends All my friends are almost dead In due time i'm try
Walk backwards, in through the front door And straight into the truck that you wiggled out of before I've gone around and around I'm always in doubt with you I've mastered the stupid little trick Of
Let's not pretend We're not a loose cannon ending And I tried to take it backwards and it wasn't enough Ooh, not thinking 'bout you So when I come try you out Like a drink I tasted once That I set as
I've been a slave for most of my life To the things that I want, I am chained tight It's true that the punishment must fit the crime Some call this living, I'm just doing time With lungs filled with
I know you're sleeping by now I'm still up walking around The walls of my skull bend backwards And in like a labyrinth I knew I was wasting my time Keep myself awake at night Whenever I close my eyes
In the sand, in my imagination There's a boy who's hanging in the shade. Baseball cap, turned around backwards Flip flopped feet, moving my way I've been away too long I've been away too long The page
No conversation and everything is fine I guess the numbers and not any others Ignore the voices tell me otherwise I don't want to know it keeps me sinking a sinking feeling Where do you come from? Era
Time slowed down the time I forgot my friends and my karma came around. In the morning I looked like shit. It's probably because of this life and all the fucked up stuff I did, but you're wrong. God y
Before the Red Sea flood beneath a cornhusk dawn We bid the Elkhorn run to a locomotive psalm Until the pale horse comes along a rail withdrawn Clanging loudward on, clanging loudward on We bid the El
FKI = Fresh Kid Ice BM = Brother Marquis "Go-o-o-o-o-o-o-o-od-DAMN!! Shee-yee-YIT!! Look at the ass On that bitch! Look at the titties!" (Mixx scratches "Aw hit me!" and "Hold your legs up on easy."
[FKI = Fresh Kid Ice] [BM = Brother Marquis] [Blowfly:] "Go-o-o-o-o-o-o-o-od-DAMN! Shee-yee-YIT! Look at the ass On that bitch! Look at the titties!" [Mixx scratches "Aw hit me!" and "Hold your legs
Good, damn Shit Look at the ass on that bitch Look at the titties Aw, hit me Hold your legs up on, easy Hold your legs up on, easy Hold your legs up on, easy Oh shit There's only one plac
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