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Screaming Trees Back Together

for awhile It all comes apart but then my eyes Try to put it back together It all comes apart could I ever Put it back together The yellow truck slows

'm in I go out and just come back full circle again You a fad, that means you somethin that we already had But once you're gone you don't come back [

You better back up... [Eminem] You better back up before I jack off Back off before I jack off [Proof] You better back off before he jack off (laughing) You better back

Uh, yo When three raw bitches get together it's off the chain Thought you found a spot to fill, you lost the game Boss bitches stallion, scream they name

odds of a turnaround Gut screams out next to none So turn it on, tune it in And stay inert You say ?I?ve got the backbone? the back way to escape the

odds of a turnaround Gut screams out next to none So turn it on, tune it in And stay inert You say, "I've got the backbone" The back way to escape

it's a centipede crawling in my eye I wanna die Everyday I die Back to the start, another try I got the time so why shouldn't I Everyday I die Back

gangsta brawn, gangsta thong We the bitches that the gangstas on Gangsta bottle, gangsta trees Gangsta Brat, gangsta Trina and gangsta Eve Yo, when three raw bitches get together

ride through your block, see a foot in the trunk I don't know why they keep playin', they better replay 'em I'm givin' them the blues, Bobby "Blue" Bland Together