because I hate myself more and more every time I fall asleep, it's still a wonder that I can with everything following me. I want to blow my head off
morning because I hate myself more and more every time I fall asleep, it's still a wonder that I can with everything following me. I want to blow my head off
static 'cause my boys got juice Deuced it to the Bronx to rest our heads Where a shoot out jumped off mine people lay dead It sounded like it happend with
safe kicked me down with cold cash Knew I would get busy- He didn't waste time to ask Word Continued clockin' freaks with emcee posterior Rollin' in allmenn blazer with
's early and my hair is dirty Teeth as if beneath a highlighter, just not pearly Peeling armhairs harm their relation to the band-aid The mucas formation
pose like a poster, he's closer than close I hold the heat sturdy, I heard he fight's dirty but I'ma put thirty inside him and leave early And just when
are carpenters' wives Don't know how it all got started I don't know what they're doin' with their lives But me, I'm still on the road Headin' for another
s closer than close I hold the heat sturdy, I heard he fight's dirty But I'ma put thirty inside him and leave early And just when I went to fill him with
vet with bent flashback Me clutching a 30 OD, burn village laughing Gas mask latched in, signal for the whirly Worm killer bird on the set, I flex early
are carpenter's wives Don't know how it all got started I don't know what they're doin' with their lives But me, I'm still on the road Headin' for another
themselves who'll suffer the effects of their filthy labour? * The wealthy obscene with their obscene wealth Applaud the carnage from their grandstand
off, wax on My calm is bringin' a storm from the night until the early morn' I got so many styles, forget the grape with wine Life Force on the mic an
their ranks CHORUS Where are they now? Where are they now? I raised you to your feet, with your hand inside my own We set off upon a journey, each
eyes some Clampett eaten away by fungi Another virus disease, at ease, quick to lead a strike against Haiti When half your army in the bed with pains in their back And behind their head
So the barefoot girl crawls into bed, shakes her head And with a kiss and a sigh she shuts out all the light Beneath the city their hearts beat, soul
with your fortunes someone should send you a rose with love from a friend, it's nice to here from you again And the storybook comes to a close
's wives I don't know how they all got started I don't know what they're doing with their lives But me I'm still on the road headed for another joint
