on epitaph. I'm just another face in the crowd, I'm not gonna let it bring me down because I know someday I'll break away. I'm just another face in the crowd
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signed on epitaph. I'm just another face in the crowd, I'm not gonna let it bring me down because I know someday I'll break away. I'm just another face in the crowd
a pothole, got into a car crash Should'a been thinking and tried to fake whiplash A crowd gathered round, they're callin' me fat Who you lookin at with a face
school hoe that swallowed the egg nog I chill of course until I feel I'm the boss Until they got Lil' Cease face on the source Got girls that be clever, that's on another
it poppin', like water in hot grease And it ain't nothing new, it's just the same old shit Another day, another dollar, another case to catch [Chorus
on ya Give a shout out to my partners in the darkest corners I remember drinkin' Hennesey, smokin' weed Fantasize about the things we'd grow to be Had
's been snowing Even though some might disagree When business is still slowing Even if we subject to change Come up out them diamonds and rings Even all them dollars and change Nigga we home-grown
'll be signed on Epitaph I'm just another face in the crowd, not gonna let it bring me down Because I know someday, I'll break away I'm just another face in the crowd
you kids can't fight in front of my place" So they pull'em apart, they both red in the face Like "I'll get you in another time, another place" So they
. In the darkest corner of the club. They're watching the band. Holding hands tangled leather n studs. Boots braces sucking on each others faces. Tonight you know it just feels right. Just another
old school hoe that swallowed the egg nog I chill of course until I feel I'm the boss Until they got Lil' Cease face on the Source Got girls that be clever, that's on another
comes to me When I told dad I felt that I was old enough to leave He sat there at the table I looked him on his face He never spoke another word till
Take another shot of courage Wonder why the right words never come You just get numb It's another tequila sunrise,this old world still looks the same, Another
darkened library Thinking dark thoughts Son at home he doesn't really know Fifty-four years seems so very old Throws the carnival's ad in the fire Flames grow
