close, I'm close, I'm close I'm close, I'm close, I'm close I'm close, I'm close, I'm close I'm close, I'm close, I'm close
fight it (chorus) I'm so close I can feel it ( I can fight it, no) I'm so close I can feel it (twice) I'm close I'm close I'm close (repeat 4x)
t fight it (chorus) I'm so close I can feel it ( I can fight it, no) I'm so close I can feel it (twice) I'm close I'm close I'm close (repeat 4x)
me on fire I'm cold in a way I just want to stay And I'm cold this way Reckon I'll close the door Pull down the curtains stay close to the floor Mercy
[In Swedish] Hennes hjrta slog hrdare fr varje sekund Skalet hll emot som aldrig frut En vgran till var allt detta har sin grund Skalet hll emot men stora
plague Record deal, light bulb Keep back kid not corporate thug Breast cancer, common cold HIV, lost hope Overweight, self esteem Misfit, broken dream Fish tank, small bowl Closed
So far, so fun, the cops done run us off of the DQ lot We burned a tank up, dang near drank up all the beer we bought The trucks done covered up in mud
Got a full tank of gas Places to go People to see That I don?t know Fresh air New ground to walk on Got the warm sunshine Tugging at me The road ahead
the battery tape deck A Judas train wreck anonymous suspect Hovering in carbon monoxide cremations Loners waste away inside of vacant locations Think tanks
like a king And everything you do is about em You help keep em grounded It looks like the real thing You are someone special That no one could or ever would come close
[Tank] Now is a celebration oh girl lets celebrate yeah it`s a celebration oh girl lets celebrate baby tonight I`m yours baby come on in and wrap your
(Tank) Now is a celebration oh girl lets celebrate yeah it?s a celebration oh girl lets celebrate baby tonight I?m yours baby come on in and wrap your
ladies, gettin' that money by any means/ Who get with the playa-type, thuggish ruggish, from the hood with good genes/ Who kick it in high heels, plenty tank
we act a damn fool You ain't the real hoe, youse a real hoe I keeps it real hoe, for real though [Verse 2] Listen close to the story I'm about to tell
that ass in order Yo, check, yo You gettin' close to me when you hit them rocks on the banks So grab your flippers, goggles and oxygen tank Go grab
some Marijuana Makes you happy Feeling stupid Girls get horny When they use it Everybody smokes some Marijuana Crowbar sits in the carjack Fill the gas tank
There ain't no moon, there ain't no stars Have to close up soon 'Cause there ain't no cars Got no radio, got no telephone I'm just awful bored and I'm
nation Tippin on paper trippin nia [Chorus] [WC] Big beans or big wings or big screens Befo' y'all stands a ghetto nigga with big dreams I throw the dice, close