I'm sorry to say, but it's not over. I've been through it before And I'm bound to go through it again. But still how come it happened? Been shot time
Let the sucker burn. This sickening infection. The only thing melting in the melting pot is human flesh. Lies written in human blood. Lies.
It's almost over. It's almost too late. The hand that I've been dealt. This hand that's bleeding me dry. Duerman me. Save us both the time and trouble
It's already been said by every god damn one. They say it's only a statistic or something like that. Just another kid on the beat, yeah. But this doesn
This intimatate biography of shit. Consisting of severed limbs, missing organs. But when it settles you will learn, that bullshit walks, bullshit talks
I was there in the backstage when first light came around I grew up like a changeling to wait the first time around I could see all the weakness I could
I've never been this route but it seems the same. The prescription is automatic. Our existence will only be a minute. Nothing is true, but it's exactly
We've seem to lost our contact. All connections cut. Oh Houston do you read? I can't breathe.
Importance severed from this twisted life. Everything evolves, at the same time, numbs. Just let me feel. Just let me touch. Just let me love. Just let
ain't got swing batta batta batta swing mad up at, up at, up at her swing batta batta batta swing mad up at, up at, up at her swing batta batta
dollar car I don't need that kind of girl But you could be that next sensation Or will you set the latest style? You don't need a catchy song 'cause the kids
shining light My people love the fans love me come all go If you ain't showin' love then what you call for I don't need it in my life, my kids pay the
, midnight cowboy My flow's a dog, down boy And my girl is a queen And she do what I say, and I say what I mean Then I give it to her uncut Shakira swing
Swing batta, batta, batta Swing mad up at, up at, up at her Swing batta, batta, batta Swing mad up at, up at, up at her Swing batta, batta, batta Swing
don't wanna sleep with nobody else I don't wanna be a swinger I'd rather keep you all to myself Now sometimes at night after the kids are in bed I'm
Put my feet on a hardwood floor I get to hear my children laughing Down the hall through the bedroom door Sometimes I sit on my front porch swing Just
(Dolly Parton) Sittin' on the front porch on a summer afternoon In a straightback chair on two legs, leans against the wall Watch the kids a' playin
