you can do is listen My smile is blinding you You'll never find out the truth You don't know which side I'm on The whole world can take me on A menace
Getting better, on your feet Take a look, kept in deceit A love like ours will never die Break my bonds, break my back Not a lot to break apart A love
'e' the possibilities 'l' keep going on 'spell' no way out 'l' not here, y'all 'a' come a little closer 's' not mere, dear 't', 'i', 'c & a' break
I was only human Of flesh and blood I would relate to you You know I could I long to hold you Just like you do Ten times, I've thought about it The things
Should the image change Would the rest look better Surface dissolved skin and bone Revealing all your floss It might be better if I left you now Talk
Hey From a promise, yeah And drop the face From your teen years Throw one down Hey Listen to this Real time Out of sync From your teen years Throw one
( trio ) What you do and what you don't What you will and what you won't What you can and what you can't This is what you got to know Loved you though
Instrumental
Don't need a credit card to make my charge complete Don't want you on your back I just got on my feet Don't want the same boy another time Don't bother
Took back time, take an instant pleasure Credit is due for the life of leisure Get to work and work gets done Best at being was not best at all Face
When I work all day Just the way I like it Sing a song with a subtle hand When I need to spike it And I'm living alright And I'm doing okay Had a lover
I'm a sonic generator It's as far as I can take it Aren't you glad that I can make it Oh, oh, in the money Baby put your arms around me Aren't you glad
What I want? Mornings to the winter And afternoons to the summer What I want? Is for you to be waiting Round the other side of every door What I want
Slim Dunkin Intro (Dunk, Cap, Kid) Ohh Shit... Brick Squad.. Ohh Shit... Hit Squad.. Ohh Shit... Dirt Gang!! Ohh Shit.. (dunk) Slim Dunkin Verse: Brick
(Gucci) GANGSTAS DOPE TWITTER Gucci Bricksquad Bricksquad Bird gang Mafia Pull up on ya block,on ya block like Dracula Bricksquad Bricksquad every things
Verse 1 My superstars were laced up tight And all the sinners were gathered in white The pearly gates were opened up wide And the Lord must have seen
Intro (from Peggy Sue Got Married) I've got the hair, I've got the teeth I've got the eyes Well Peggy, take a look outside the window I've got the car
Written by ugly kid joe I'm frank sinatra in a rock 'n roll band I'm a hevayweight demon with a heavyweight plan I'm uncle sam with a joint in my mouth
