blueprints right here in the booth Is you in? Then jump in, the deadpool is now accepting applications For the nameless and faceless The has-beens and the almost famous
Day and night By the window Of my mind There you are In the courtyard One last time The singing of a famous song, I've never heard before A man without
in a broken home, fam full of gangsters, hustlers so he was pretty much bound for failure. With roll models like that how can he escape, but yup, he used that for
summer went The tunnel's now a flower bed The famous turf that made Geoff Hurst The vodka stops to quench my thirst Golden Gate stroke Alcatraz And the fat man failed
never make suit Hang on to this Stay and stay and fail and fail Pull him away Jealous so with me Go there for new For new things there Singing of a famous
not, am not for whom the air waves Thank God for the free thinkers, for you keep me in mind, in this state of mind that I'm in, for you keep me in the
With a full bus to the 'Vakantieman'(*2) They made it a nice and cosy day Everyone with new cloths and everyone happy After they drove for 3 hours,
that the migrates, my lord Tech to my face, flinching is forbiddin Murder in self-defense, can you blame me for living? Keep the real alive, the fake get famous
for war, sort of like the great wall Of China, hear my footsteps like you have ming's behind ya Don't remind me, do whatever to you Fly back and it'll be hell on earth for
sneakers Lyrics are weak, like clock radio speakers Don't even stop in my station and attack While your plan failed, hit the rail, like Amtrak What the fuck for
famous Let's not pretend there's more to this then we hoped for For we knew the rules when we were still children You blow it, you fail it, disappointment
dumbing now for these rounds I'm a live mothefucker plus I'm gunning for clowns You're a mime motherfucker, don't be coming for pounds Till you can break
sings I've searched around for years and years I've drank in bars, destroyed careers Sold on a need to be famous I've seen the good in men survive Only to fail
my trail i cut and me fail A druggy on bail nutty as well Which such like buddy revel Dead or in jail Still headin for hell The ghetto rebels the
famous last words that nobody said Tell me what is wrong tonight You're giving me anxiety Anxiety, anxiety I'm the patient with no patience This operation has already failed
son and I know that he love me aswell My name is Glory and Jesus' my dad, even if all of the children fail We'll never fail, better be careful, the mysterys
again Fatten my plate again, you?ll cats know we always play to win G and g, to the stars son, haters, took this shit to far son So that's all for you
he suffers from palsy that makes his paw shake For he was in his youth quite the smartest of cats But no longer a terror to mice or to rats For he isn