One more time I was born in this hotel Washing dishes in the sink Magazines and free soda Trying hard not to think Lay it on to the dawn Everything
Judge me on the inside With a finger full of gravy Wanna get you on the sofa Lady, wanna shake and bake me Pocket full of blood And gotcha on a mound
Put me in a hole in the ground With the money and the towel And the women, all runnin' around Can't complain about the mess Momma killed the only dress
She took me off my guard with disappointment I got sucked inside of her apartment She's got dried up flowers, flaky skin A beaded necklace and a bottle
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cold If you don't know she'll rob you for your silver and gold (gold, gold..) She will take it and go (go, go..) For your silver and gold (gold, gold
What I'm fighting for Is worth far more than silver and gold What I'm fighting for Is a chance to unite the past With the broken souls coming home at
it ain't real, it's fools gold There too many fools sold, not an excuse, oh, oh For me it ain't real, yes it's fools gold Fools gold, fools gold
Yo, I could've been had fame Jump shot with a stupid ass aim 'Cause you couldn't get around the last name So my crossover wins the last game And it's
My first kiss went a little like this And twist and twist Well, my first kiss went a little like this And twist and twist I said no more teachers and
All along the street They're holding signs that say That I am lost And that I do not know the way I asked the rock Sitting in a shade of gray I asked
Gonna have a house party in my house Monday, Tuesday, Wednesday (Party) Thursday, Friday, Saturday (Party) Sunday better find somebody else So for one
Flash, flash, television Give me a new religion Fast, fast laser beams Dreams of robotic screens Dance, dance while you can This is your last chance
The sun is so hot, the drinks are so cold Your clothes just fall off, as the day goes We're gonna stay up, ain't gonna lay low We're gonna dance all night
roads Into a gray and gold headstone And I'm proud to take my angel home But tonight you walk on streets of gold Walk on streets of gold, you walk on streets of gold
You're way too young to be broken. You're way too young to fall apart. You're way too young to play these games, But you better start, But you better
This town used to be a pretty place to stay A place you stop off from the highway But all of those things changed on a day You packed up your bags and
Hey mister bartender, mix me a drink I really need something to tell me it's okay not to think Because I've been to all these bars and I've seen all these