I don't know if i can take this. my mind's totally gone. it's totally jumped ship and now it's sinking in the depths of my worst. i can't tell them.
She's not okay, and she keeps telling me And I don't know what to say When you can't sleep and you can't eat It's just too hard to lead the way Up all
matter of succeeding I'm not bluffing on how I don't wanna live to be 34 But when I'm 40 I'll sing it once more The brittled boned boys march again they'll validate with
If you really want to fuck me up And you really want to make me hurt Well you're going about it all wrong You should think about the angles you're working
I don't wanna be alone, and I don't wanna be high But that's the way I've been living life I don't know what I want, or what I'm running from Should
to wake up with no one beside me Don't want to take up with nobody new Don't want nobody coming by without calling first Don't want nothing to do with
What the fuck is this groping, searching for ideals that'll last? A model of moral perfection who can save your worthless ass. What the fuck's this
[Originally by the Jesus and Mary Chain] Why'd you care? Why'd you want me there? Why'd you sin? Why'd you let me in? I got no shoes, I always got the
you thinkin' with your other head (Hah hah hah hah hah) Don't stop rockin' your socks off Don't stop knockin' their blocks off Don't stop gettin' your rocks off
Head From His Spine I Load The Lead In The Nine Leave Him Dead On Arrival Ya Sittin' On The Shelf What The Fuck Did Ya Sign For? Catch Me With The Crips
foolishness (foolishness) But every now and then somebody want to get the trippin with me (trippin with me) And thats when I get stupid and them gorilla niggaz be with
I eat for two, walk for two, breathe for two now. Well, the egg man fell down off his shelf. All the good king's men with all their help struggled '
squeal from your guilt against the clinging teeth of their cd-tray all beneath the inner half of the door knob hissing at its other head hung in the
scratches "Bad ass bitch!"] [During the breakdowns, we hear the Crew just hangin' out,chit-chatting about their sexual encounters. Most of their words
duck muthafucka gettin mad He had a frown on his face, he was hotter than fire He wasn't competition but just a little biter So, as he turned and walked away With his head