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A Rocket To The Moon Where Did You Go

alright Ain't it like a living end, and burning like a flame I take it to the limit before the glory fades You say our music's brainless-boring punk rock A

all the graves and broken bones For buried there a testament to the evil of a queen A misery that spread across a weak and stricken land The crimson birth

the moon and my speakers go Boom, Boom, Boom...Boom Outlaw out the moon and my speakers go Boom, Boom, Boom...Boom My rearview mirrors vibrating and my speakers go D.P.G out the moon and you

the tree now surrender My pon hits yo mind mix thoughts like a blender Then I dish off from a shooting guard to a center Like Rockafella you hit rock bottom when you

man You shouldn't do hard drugs man, you know what I'm saying? You shouldn't do drugs that are harder than you If you a soft muthafucker, you shouldn'

side where it's at A nigga had to have a fat stack And I was a fool, don't make me have to grab my strap and go rat-tat-tat-tat, nigga slap to a motherfucker

where it's at A nigga had to have a fat stack And I was a fool, don't make me have to grab my strap and go rat-tat-tat-tat, nigga slap to a motherfucker

It's dreamy weather where on you waved your crooked wand along an icy pond with a frozen moon murder of silhouette crows I saw in the tears on my face

deep Watchin daddy lose his mind tot hese muthafuckin streets Running the rooms, scared to go home, living in dooms Saying prayers looking at the moon And you've always been a