You're out of words, I'm out of Breathe Slow Down. Well Baby girl, Let me ride away. Well turn around and Let me hold your side Once more. You know when
ll wet a nigga up Did'ya hear me do' (Hear me do') Ya feel me do' (Feel me do') I'm live in stereo (Live in stereo) Like a cherry-o, bury dough, Robert
s raping his own mother, abusing a whore Snorting coke, and we gave him the Rolling Stone cover? You god damn right bitch and now it's too late I'm triple platinum and tragedies
a fucking tragedy, strategy Screaming at you I can't see a thing in the video I can't hear a sound on the radio In stereo in the static age I can't
The stereo on plays the song to your soundtrack You came looking for fun and you found that Heart on your sleeve, gum on your shoes Looking this year'
your undercover friends and your newfound love for trends and leave as alone as when you came. It seems to me the only real surprises are tragedies
the rounds and we slip in the mag' Then we slip on the masks and go out and mash And we call it feeding our family, y'all call it a tragedy, damn How
tragedy By any plan and any means and strategy Instead of broken dreams and tragedy Youths weh need some love and prosperity Instead of broken dreams and tragedy
You got your fingers runnin' through my hair. I got my stereo loud. You're barefoot dancing in your underwear I bet your daddy'd be proud. But he ain'
Have you omitted to say Those rubber bullets don't bounce off you? Oh, in cry, hear it in stereo I'll cry after everything is done and dusted I may convince
never out Last one here is left to shout You're just a stereo Stereo Stereo You're just a stereotype (you're just a stereotype) You're just a stereo Stereo Stereo
the stereo So turn it on, so turn it up Everybody in the backseat's about to throw up We're fucked, we're fucked There's been a tragedy, hardly words
it's still here. Buried breathing under 18 years of tragedy and fear. If i could crawl my way out of this grave just think of all the time i'd save. The stereo
head again but with pseudo-intellectual, degrees in, politics and wanking jet black, matching uniforms, personality, image is everything Re-enforce, Gender stereo
Angst in Dir tr??gst!" "Ich bin so alleine; Einsamkeit in Ewigkeit - Gedanken nur fi??r mich, Mit dem Schatten fli??stere ich - Mit dem Schatten tanze
want to say the word, maybe it's ok with you but what about me? something as wrong as this mentality ok, alright just makes this place a bigger tragedy