To keep a friendship going That was obvious You didn't care about Do I move on Now now hope's gone I feel the same I guess the truth hurts Why do
I don't wanna go slow I go fast I'm a rabbit I hop and I jump and I dash And I'll go whizzing by in the blink of an eye Just like jet engine airplane
I got the money I?ll stay where I belong Yeah, the beer would go a lot farther with a good 'ole hurtin? song Yeah, the beer would go a lot farther with a good 'ole hurtin
All that you have And you really have nothing To show for the life that's your own Suddenly you realize That this world has no meaning And you're left
that Enzo Red 'Rari got two golds cost a million, want two more 2 seaters got three hoes Foreign bitch she got 3 golds Speakin' of shots, lets take one 20 bands
I spent the winter on the verge Of a total breakdown while living in Norway I felt the darkness of the black metal bands But being such a fawn of a man
the church doors opened up wide She put her veil down, tryin' to hide the tears Oh, she just couldn't believe it She heard the trumpets from the military band
horn And dig that soul brother look at him doing the popcorn? Hey everybody, I got a brand new start Hey, hey everybody, I got a brand new start I ain't gonna hurt
hurtful sight Oh, I miss being Mrs. tonight Oh, I miss being Mrs. tonight Oh, and how I loved them loving arms That once held me so tight I took off my wedding band
Now we fell hard once we got started G D G Fallin' out like we fell in (Chorus) G C Let's not try to hurt
together And we're tryin to make something work Now who are we to judge one another? No ... that could cause alot of hurt
) It matters a difference If it's a one-room set Any time that I get back I still like it like that And we got blues that match the sky And love hurts
understand The line that we crossed, to climb those hills Gave us the strength to never fear The hurting
a brand new baby back from Bangladesh, thought we'd name her Emily. She's beautiful. Beautiful. Yes sir, head's erased, brain's a bowl of jelly. Hasn't hurt
's groove to the new type of stylin' Get wild and loose with the darker the berry and sweet juice And when I burst you only two words is hurt me, hurt
like I am G You ball, little boy, but I N-B-A With a hand for the world You a boy band with a dance and a twirl I'm a rock star with a band so thorough
on me Everything on me Zan with that Lean Nuthin but Irene Hoes going crazy when I'm on the scene Gotta go to the mall [Juice] I gotta pull a band [Juice
Sounds from the street Sounds so sweet What's my name? It hurts my brain to think Sounds from the city Sound so pretty Young bands playing Young kids
