living But I, I, I can't seem to rescue myself I know that I should think about giving And think about helping out And think about, think about living
I know that I should think about giving And think about Helping out And think about Think about living But I can't seem to rescue myself What about my
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: I know that I should think about giving And think about Helping out And think about Think about living But I can't seem to rescue myself What about
I know that I should think about giving And think about Helping out And think about Think about living But I can't seem to rescue myself What about
, Body bangs, glitter thangs, She the only reason for the song I sing, And I wish I could be there, When she get ready to go Dancing in the mirror and
melody in how you live your life (How you live your life) You can write the song you want to hear and I pray (Pray) To live mine so if the mirror speaks
, would you help me? Let's scream and shout, let's scream and shout cause we want peace And we won't be, who said at least I dedicate this song to the
Spring Break, Cancun Get it? Naw, forget it, Suwo, I live it Made the letter B more famous than a Red Sox fitted But that was suicide, I don't live
get ripped,and make the girls party just stripped, move ya ass girl. Get down!) Only if you know u live, from the club to the parkin' live, how many chicks
Last thing I'm tryna be is the good guy now I ain't never gave a fuck, why should I now Like the World's interrupting my song, with an interlude can't
Magic mirror come and search my heart Can you tell me what you see? There's a thousand voices whispering Songs and you're the melody So I imagine my
tea From the other end of the hallway a rhythm was generating Another boy was sliding up the hallway He merged perfectly with the hallway, He merged perfectly, the mirror
we live I love this way ?cause I got it as a kid With so much to give from it I never hid The love that I wrote on the mirror it got smeared My friends
i suck at rapin yo Is fat, bald men decided to write songs And teach Mouseketeers to sing I'll stick Britney Spears in a room full of mirrors So she
it's like Keith Murray Making millionaires but it ain't no hurry 'Cause we all in it for the long run I won't leave the studio until a song's done And
who have broke their necks For the freedom of speech The United States Government has sworn to uphold (Yo, I want everyone to listen to the words of this song
ain't no song! you ain't livin' your rhymes out, you live at your mom's house in that tight-ass room, pullin' the cars out and the mirror pointin' at
