You're disappearing again three days at time. The cure won't understand abstinence and overall desistance. Suffices never as long. Keep away the old
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a chin Follows next a period spannin' Four long years with James Buchanan Then the South starts shootin' cannon And we've got a civil war A war, a war
to And it hurts to want everything and nothing at the same time I want what's yours and I want what's mine I want you but I'm not giving in this time
. niggaz But you know I pop a lot of shit but I back it up though see it's a difference, a lot of niggaz pop shit But a lot of niggaz don't make hits
a nigga his jump cost me more I'd a took that ass whoopin' out for sure Now think before I risk my life Take them chances to get my stripes A nigga put
coupe same colour as veneers and you know I'm riding with the toast, cheers! yeah, now I'm back on my grizz and y'all's a bunch a squares like a muthaf
never forget where you're at Don't let the days go by, Glycerine, Glycerine I'm never alone, I'm alone all the time Are you at one or do you lie We live in a
it in the eye Ain't being at ma lowest so I choose to get high. High, so high, that my name should be sky, its a bird its a plane, no its I Yea, I holla
smooth and the sound of the sea is a dreamy melody snooze all afternoon till the night time wake me cos shakedown soon Number three I'd be dancing like a monkey up a
a job and a piece of land, my sweet wife was my best friend But I traded that for cocaine and a whore With my new found sobriety I've got the time to
time I wasn't And I became a friend, a friend would like to have? ?And all of a sudden goin' fishin' Wasn't such an imposition And I went three times
flyin' Dutchman's on the reef It's my belief, we've used up all our time This hill's to steep to climb And the days that remain ain't worth a dime Oh
Get a life, now they on sale Then I might cast you a spell Look at what came in the mail A scale and some Arm & Hammer Soul gold grill and bacon, Mamma
did I expect with bucket seats in a lex And spendin' time in chuckie cheese with little des Got guns when I'm with my daughter Hate to bring a violent
So what did You do those three days You were dead? 'Cuz this problem's gonna last More than the weekend Well, Jesus Christ, I'm not scared to die I'm a
real men have the nuts to walk away Yeah Cool guys don't look at explosions They blow things up and then walk away Who's got time to watch an explosion