me a place beside you When you lie down to sleep at night Someday I'll get it right Someday, well I'll get it right Yeah, one day I'll get it right Someday
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I'm smokin' Remember those days when I went to bed hungry All I ever ate was white rice and honey Big dreams in my head empty my tummy Might crack a
days when I went to bed hungry All I ever ate was white rice and honey Big dreams in my head empty my tummy Might crack a smile but ain't nothin funny
She wants her nails painted black She wants the toy in the Cracker Jack She wants to ride the bull at the rodeo She wants to wear my shirt to bed She
blues And his promise made was never clear It just carved itself in me All I saw was frost inside my head On the night he said to me Someday we'll live
you, I relate with you no need to talk to them But instead you toss me in the box, leave me to rot away Hoping you'll pick me again someday...hey,
fill you right with light with you no need to talk to them But instead you toss me in the box, leave me to rot away Hoping you'll pick me again someday
Oh, someday No, I ain't wastin' no more time Southside step up and get you a slice Eastside step up and get you a slice Westside step up and get you
but they gone make it hard as much as they could That's why , that's why That's why I hate 'em and dem crackers Ain't nothin' wit out paper They look
sore loser Yelling with my mouth shut A cracking portrait The fondling of the trophies The null of losing Can you afford that luxury? A sore winner But
Hold me up into the light Fix the cracks and fix them right Keep the pieces in the drawer Keep them there for ever more Wake a million thoughts someday
thinks about how everybody smiles but no one ever seems to have the time to ever stop and try to think to ever crack a little bit she knows that someday
of thirty thousand Each eye you tried to gouge Each skull you tried to crack Has a thousand, thousand friends Around this green grass If you furnish the skull someday
Though breath like, get deathlike sometimes And there's no use in tryin' the deal with the dyin' Though I cannot explain that in lines Your cracked
say Someday, someday snow shall fill the trees You best make warm eves Callous is the old crow, he mock even the sun Eyes as black as blood, bone crack
