I hear my name I hear the trash you?re talking In your sleep The secrets that you?re keeping A chick, this smart Did you really think that you could keep
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(feat. Jim Jones, Hurricane Chris, Arab, Rich Boy, Shop Boyz & Gucci Mane) Soulja Boy off in this oh Watch me crank it, watch me roll Watch me crank
The snow was falling on his shoulders by the side of the road And he watched as the sun went down Falling on the building Swallowing the children
Like a melody that is impossible to play, I wait In my memory there's a part of you that's gone away, yeah To keep my mind from wondering I'm wondering
It's a long way down Above the two tone town And it's no funny when you're stuck in the middle I'm coming up for air I could be anywhere It makes
There's a man on the street, And he looks at his feet form his window. And he sweares at the sun, And he curses the moon for its shadow. Ohh..
Who cheers you up When you are down Who brings you cups of coffee Who picks you up When you're in town Whatever makes you happy And I'm glad you
Singing a song to myself I?m singing a song to myself Pictures in your mind Out of focus and unkind Picture me I picture you Outside the sun is
I've had enough Of this parade I'm thinking of The words to say We open up Unfinished parts Broken up It's so mellow And when I see you then i know it
Now you know that I heart everything about you And that's why it's quite hard to get through this alone You're the only one I can talk to about it In
All these visions in my head shoot the gunner baby for the watershed some are live and some are dead makes no diferrence when they're in your head...head
Cheers Thanks for everything You hung me out by my heart You're just so selfish jean Yes you are Hey you Threw it all away By holding everything in Hey
In the days before you were young we used to sit in the morning sun we used to turn the radio on what happened? we'd see our lies in the eyes of fate
Wish someone would Write me a song Or tell me a story So I don't need to worry I need a little love And a hand to hold Somebody old To watch over me I
I wake up to find you laying awake with your hands in your head You cannot run, can't escape from the things that you say-ay-ay And you can tell anybody
Who cheers you up When you are down Who brings you cups of coffee Who picks you up When you're in town Whatever makes you happy And I'm glad you're better
There's a boy I know so well He hides inside his padded cell And he can see That he will never be quite free He takes his time Steps carefully
