purpose I?ve forcing myself Not to forget that i feel worse I?ve been getting away with it All my life Getting away with it All my life However i look it
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on purpose I?ve forcing myself Not to forget that i feel worse I?ve been getting away with it All my life Getting away with it All my life However i look it
salty skin and how it mixes in with mine The way it feels to be completely intertwined Not that I didn't care, it's that I didn't know It's not what
dreams It's Californication It?s the edge of the world And all of western civilization The sun may rise in the east At least it settles in a final location
New York was next to go Boy, I really wish they'd cut it out They wasted everybody on my block There goes the neighborhood They'll zap you with their
eyes I don't know how you do it I'm so in love with you And it just keeps getting better, better I wanna spend the rest of my life With you by my side
skin Just 'cause it's something to do Poor girls and sad boys Dull roads to anywhere Bad sex and ethanol High scores on solitaire I'm numb and getting off Getting
it in time with the trumpet Princess: Candy cone lick it til it's gone Kick it take it home smack it Kit Kat Hang the phone hit that drive it home When
this ain't going to be a dog eat dog night Take away my life for just getting laid? While, I'd rather stay young and keep getting paid Took me to her
homie rolling with Mathers Then chaos erupts, Em's in back, Dre's in the front So do what we say, and once it's over like a seance, it hums It makes
ride jets Even though I now shawty was bad news, I played it cool Vowing to never turn sucker like them other dudes Misreading signals, attachment issues, Getting
I think I wanna gee She said, my friend, it makes me wanna sing me, me, me, me, me Boss says, it's cool to come to work when you can make it Halle Berry
my skin is tan like the front of your hand) (And my hair...) (Well my hair's alright whatever way I want to fix it, it's alright it's fine) (But my hips
world Cemetery woman, we can still be down You're more than just a corpse to a psychopathic clown Check it out, bitch, you aren't getting all stank,
tha way of park avenue See me with a black girl you not got the wrong man Or it mighta just been a white girl with a tan And sista's don't get mad cause