Paroles:
The Casting Out All The Best

I?m lost or found my solid ground I?ve waited for so long to choose while the better part of me the best part of you is a lie the best we can do. Somebody

a four.stayin high i'm on a note.u can smell da bong all on my clothes.man look at my eyes they bout to b closed.I'm choken dudes up out hte room wit

of the arts She said the best country singers die in the back of classic cars So if I ever got too hungry for a suitcase or guitar To think of them all

. A portrait of my angel, That I love most of all - I'll have painted from a snapshot onto my bedroom wall. Where the suns warm rays, and the moon's cold beam Will cast

of you coming around Trying to crawl under my skin When I already shed my best defense It comes out all around that you won And I think I'm all done

riverbeds Billion dollars spilled to fill esophagus with cigarettes Philosophers plots to maul nations out of shock and awe Generation of ideas Children who won't talk at all

single person's karma and that in turn will change and upgrade all the ecology problems, all the polution and all the air and everything, you know? And

[feat. Chris Brown] [Chris Brown:] All these girls around the World, they love me I'm supposed to be the only one It ain't my fault if all these ladies

burns the best, baby, whatever burns the best, baby, whatever burns the best, baby and I was drowning in a puddle with my paddle in the sewer I was eaten by a vortex and cast