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The Get Up Kids Holiday

with you away. Maybe I can see you on the holidays, you're worlds away. I've never forgotten all our yesterdays. I'm lucky if we're speaking on the holidays

you on the holidays, but you're worlds away I've never forgotten all our yesterdays but i'm lucky if we're speaking on the holidays the evidence presents

Brown, oh, Billy Brown Don't let the stars get you down Don't let the waves let you drown Brown, oh, Billy Brown Gonna pick you up like a paper cup Gonna

's done It's not my daughter and it's not my son So what if your kids start tearing shit up I really don't give a fuck I never get mad about the shit

to those cooking that raw, powder white Get your sniff on, scarface niggaz, we getting right some call it bricks, some call it birds how many niggaz get

want is rough ass sex And they name, shout it out when I'm up at Flex I get drunk with bitches that don't get drunk Don't get high, have 'em doing drive

you don't follow da boss Follow the rules, kids get followed to school And the thug niggas ball ya boo, target practice was a horrible view It's fucked up

L on your back, the shit is too cold And for the kids that didn't get they school clothes For the Gods that lost they earth The world's a song, you'll get

another holiday All of a sudden face paintin's in style And I've been doin' ever since Gilligan's island was on But try to live all year though Try pickin' up