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We were lonely We were angry For being tied up to our lives We always mourned As the days passed by We were shatterd And we were guided By the

and eyes grow wild. I know this town has got you down and you can't take the pain she brings, so fuck old friends you've got four here, tight like strings

but it hurts too much I tried to forgive but it?s not enough To make it all okay You can?t play on broken strings You can?t feel anything That your

No Strings It?s the first thing on my mind when I wake It?s the last thing on my mind when night defeats the day I need it so bad It makes me feel

me) What more can I say? (And these are the sounds they be makin' at me, say what) [Strings] Uh uh, yeah yeah Uh uh, yeah yeah Uh, picture me Strings

of the stadiums The music and medicine you needed for comforting So make all your fat fleshy fingers to moving And pluck all your silly strings And bend

Im dat bad bitch, foxy and Don Blaze Rocks on my Risk like pink lemonade ill take ya watches and ya rangs Tell tell them other girls lil mama rockin strings

to water You bring the stars out at night But they ain't half so bright As your eyes Gee whiz, you take the beauty out of beautiful You play the strings

we can go To see freaky hoes doin' shows Doin' tricks to make us holler On a giving night, all for a dollar Silicone breasts, all on their chests Nothin' like others