so few and far between. another name gone. i heard it all before. boozed out in the city ona friday night drunk, and fucked, to me it will never be right
cheddar See when we come I'm wondering how they gon' manage Show em mysteriously watch how they vanish See when we finish just analyze all the damage
ass baby you betta work it out Let me tell you what it's all about A skin not considered equal A meteor has more right than my people Who be wastin' time
Irons from the film "Damage".] "I thought you could control life, but it's not like that. There are things you can't control." Let's stare the problem right
manger Won't you shout halleluiah, here comes the music saviour From your heart to your mind, your spirits to your souls We've come to take control,
your spotlight Can't breathe, can't sleep Need some medication I've kissed goodbye to my reservations I know there's other fish out in the sea Not for
Was Gone Girl What Did We Do [Verse 2:] They Say Some Things Are Better Off As Just A Fantasy What Came Over Me I Did Not Lose Control It Must've Been
can focus to beat the clocks Slumerican is out of control Heat it up, beat it up, then I gotta go But I?m a dump truck, just send another load Peter
you out Mr. Microphone making All the damage felt Like a laser manifesto Make a mannequin melt There's people phonin' in Like it's unlimited minutes Going through the motions Just
beat the clocks Slumerican is out of control Heat it up, beat it up, then I gotta go But I'm a dump truck, just send another load Peter Piper dump a pile
line (Stay in line) Stay in line, stay in line (Stay in line, son) Stay in line, stay in line (That's right) (Stay in line, kid) Stay in line I'm not
the projected damage that they did, pig number one was white Thought everything he did was right, the pigology of self Pink skin terror and wealth, just
a slug in his heart Mother fuck that stuff it was just a grudge on his part My boy was young and ambitious took his dreams and wishes Try to do right
sound like phone sex Kinky when I talk switch the slang Partner tell that nigga from New York Shorty, come ride on my roller coaster Porn star stamina, I try not to damage
But he's grown nuts like cashew, he must be introduced To your best friend, your best man and new right shoe Brutes execute like John Wilkes Boothe Controlled
m just riding along, see where it takes me Keep buying cars and rims until it breaks me I fold like bread on a loose sandwich, too damaged Still I gotta
tech niner got that ground control All up in your bitch's roll with that ass exposed, yo Repeat 1 Repeat 1 [sole'] Na na na na na You can not fuck
His manger Won't you shout Hallelujah! Here comes your music savior? From your heart to your mind, your spirits to your souls We come to take control
