in ashes of the past but you can ever assure me that you'll always stay indestructible too I'll pretend to understand my friend, I will pretend
photographs in ashes of the past but you can ever assure me that you'll always stay indestructible too I'll pretend to understand my friend, I will pretend
be raining At least until Wednesday, but I pay no mind The wonder of it all Caught up in the everlasting fall Watch the years roll by Counting shooting stars
there's a will there's a way And there's a will alright I close my eyes and count to ten And when i open them again I want you to pretend that when
long time But it's over now Yes and you, yeah you walk these lonely streets and people stare People stare There are some fools that just count in and I do pretend
. I'm not seeking shelter from no God-forsaken storm, Just lay with me tonight and keep me warm. Freckles on your arms, I pretend they're stars, And
it out Chorus: The Roots Here on this agenda, there is no pretenders So when we begin to assassinate your cast members Here on this agenda, there is no pretenders
everything I thought I knew You were the one I loved The one thing that I tried to hold on to And when the stars fall I will lie awake You're my shooting star
my left hand Used to pretend it was a wedding band A tall cool glass of Mama's lemonade Sold from a stand that me and my sister made We'd count our quarters
, my red flower ring They're for the little things, oho, yeah, No fighting, black riding, wish upon a star and give the moon a smile Pretending, defending
tried to hold onto The one thing that I tried to hold onto One thing that I tried to hold onto And when the stars fall I will lie awake You're my shooting star
Remember I'm no great pretender Here on this agenda, there is no pretenders So when we begin to assassinate your cast members Here on this agenda, there is no pretenders
"} Uh, my mic manners is quite mannish I got these young bitches tongue flippin just like Spanish You gotta feed her just to hit it, that don't count
I'm the original American boy Love you baby, with all my heart Ten times better than those movie stars What you see, is what you are I'm no James Dean
ll make ya head hurt When the hawk take the day off I make the lead work, I'll put you in the red dirt Ice make 'em look like stars, they comin' through
