remember times gone by smiles and happier day there's nothing i can do to change them now (scream) this time we see everything clearly and it doesn't
Like fuck it i understand this is business And this shit just isn't none of my business But still knowin' this shit could pop off at any minute cuz [
the other side of the world I try to keep it together Turn my face to the wall Take the next elevator But it feels like you've already gone To the other
fury when I'm rapping Got me going off in the zone Hit eleven niggas and bitches at home Hear the drama how it happen Back for one minute You remember
Yo, I know we too young to be feelin' like this We was meant for each other For real though Now you cryin' n weezin', it's okay You need to wash away
could happen With me and the girl from clapham Out on a windy common That night I ain't forgotten When she dealt out the rations With some or other passions
Brady," but even though trial once until I collapase, I come off a bit Shady You know how I feel girl, If anything, guilt. My love is the elevator and
, a pegan for me to pee on Check out 9th street, a big sign, El-Pee got served in neon Trendy indie underground 'cause you haven't got a choice Take away
I was shopping for a suit the other day And walked into the department store I stepped on the elevator and told the girl "Dry goods floor" When
it like this, check it out I know some brothers with the skills to rock right Problem is they don't be getting no spotlight They got potential as good as any others
would happen With me and the girl from Clapham Out on a windy common That night I ain't forgotten When she dealt out the rations With some or other
I sat along the rocks and watch the cold Maine water rush away. The sun and my guitar and I knew what you were doing yesterday. You broke those promises
two seats but I only use one. The other I keep safe for my old girl. She gets out by labour day, and when she does, we're going away. We're gonna ride
