Last time everything was so cool We could sit on your couch dance by chance Kissed if we missed it just didn't matter You cry nightly in our beds Cry
But everything still seemed so clear to me Whispering and watching falling stars From my beat up car (I was fallin', fallin' I was fallin') In the parking
After this track done burn the last blunt smokin' good Payin' for my time with stolen goods Say peace to whoever, outside it's dark I'm blowed and can't find where the fuck I parked
sive, ain't nothing but a stomach, these are hard times [Chorus] [Trae] Ro pass me the AK, one of these niggas Fin to pay for everything that I'm feeling
never came Had to pick up my face and go home on the train Then I went to the park and bought me a thought Then I went to the park, and I sat and I thought
this Growing up in this world where everything is scandalous I reminisce on the fast times, past crimes Trying to cop a slice of pizza with my last
you shakin', wishing I could be your man In the park holding hands with the kids in the van On a sunday eating icecream at the zoo And everything I
One big family Filled with love to last throughout the year CHORUS Christmas time Time to share our love Come enjoy the tidings to the world Christmas time, the best time
[From "Sunday In The Park With George"] [Barbra:] Look, I've spent a lot of time working on this [Producer 1:] Look, no one's gonna buy it -- no one. [
to have the last word, last night You know what everything's about You had to have a white hot spotlight You had to be a big shot last night They were
I am never real, it's just a sketch of me and everything I've made is trite and cheap and a waste of paint, of tape, of time. Now I park my car down
lives at night on them backstreets Slow dancing in the dark on the beach at Stockton's Wing Where desperate lovers park we sat with the last of the