When he speaks to her Without looking at her You sing the driest of words With his mind on what's on the telly The rumors pass on As he staggers through
: When he speaks to her Without looking at her You sing the driest of words With his mind on what's on the telly The rumors pass on As he staggers through
a random on the west side Personality malfunction He says I can't give you anything at all Just a room with a bad view of you He sent a letter to a downstat
a failure, a mute in the age of speech, I said I feel like a failure, a mute in the age of speech, Man I feel like a failure, a mute in the age of speech
be such a wonderful place cuz some of these companies two-thousand began a race (??) but not me man i see a wonderful place the world's a wonderful place
Verse One: Ever since you was a pee-wee, down by my knee with a wee-wee We been coochie-coo all through school, you and me G Back in the days we played
Boganvilia fall into the pool The hard shelled bugs bite my forearm My right index fingernail chewed to the quick My cervix is a long scalene My sprinklers
I need a song [Chorus] What to do tell me what I gotta do I can't sustain now the way I'm missing you So I turn the radio up Looking for a melody But
are flowing, just like the river Then she keeps going The whole night ends with a blur She's got no limit She thinks she's so tough Can't walk a straight
It's not that bad. We could have died. Chalk it up to being young Prove it was me. On a morning drive On a blurred headlight From the corner of
A song stuck in my mind Are you feeling alright? Don't mind if you ask me once Discover me like emptiness A defense for a broken heart Still offers a
the book of existence I woke up in a strange place My mind a blur and some blood on my chin I made a call for a blackened cab Some destination was moving
can finally breathe I've got a right to be wrong Got to sing my own song I might be singing out of key But it sure feels good to me Got a right to be
be askin Them kush we smoke some Smell when a nigga passin We getting to the cash and You can see a nigga shinin' Just a lil doe, a couple hoes, a couple
me somethin' I haven't seen before: It's like givin' candy to a kid up in the candy store! My eyes is red, the color of a coke can, Boarders got me trippin
