Crazier than GG, more PC than Ian Got colored teeth like Johnny, exudes a vicious disposition His hair sticks out like Colin's did, he jumps Similar to
Is it for the money? No, it isn't for the fun It's a plan, a scam, a diagram It's for the benefit of everyone You gotta have a little respect Subterranean
A shimmy shimmy cocoa cocoa pu-pu-fuckin' puffs bitch It's the K-K-Kid Rock with the K-K-Kid Rock shit I'm on top bitch and rock for tricks Hella whips
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Cowboy Cowboy Well, I'm packin' up my game an' I'm a head out west Where real women come equipped with scripts an' fake breasts Find a nest in the hills
You self destructive, little girl Pick yourself up, don't blame the world So you screwed up but you're gonna be okay Now call your boyfriend and apologize
I can't laugh to hard I'm on a diet I'm trying to lose myself You ought to try it Just starve for 6 days straight Oh it's a riot Every Sunday night I
The ugly naked truth She starves me of my youth And I stand alone until You catch on I swear it?s not by choice But Ana has this voice And it calms me
He allegedly fell for me through an open window Cracked his chest open to reveal his heart still skeptic of my intentions he made me swear that I would
I?ll always treasure the naivety Of the past we?ve shared Our bodies grew much faster than our minds But together we got good at stopping time My teen
Our old world is hard to find I doubt it was ever mine To keep Were you always this unkind? (We lie belly up in the pool of us) (2x) I don't recognize
Each confession I make Translates to you as an insult We must rid ourselves of this habit I once heard you say youll never love anyone more Then why am
The way in which I feel is solely a reflection of you The devastating childhood the powertrip you forced me through But how could he leave you Could
Self hatred grows in me like cancer I can't locate its whereabouts but its feasting on its host I expected him to have the answers I thought I taught
I was a backing track Saving my green voices back Disguising the obvious That I had no-one to sing for I lived in a paper bin which I lived curled up
You come in, check my time You got fornication crimes I've seen your hope on television Where you've been, you were my word They've got tricycles in skirts
Up from the mud, one seed, four seasons Just because is good enough of a reason Every pain you've ever known Was coaxing diamonds out of coal Have no
I am here. where are you? Ladies and gentlemen..... Cause and effect hey, hey, hey Iif had the chance to do it all again I wouldn't change a thing