This time I'm leaving you This time I'm leaving you This time I'm never coming back, never coming back, never coming back Pack my bags you'll never see
Lark throated spit through beaks tonight These gagging chirps were written in disguise What's that sound? Caskets floating Hey you did you ever intend
Chances are you've heard this But your headphones mute your equilibrium Hearing tests the mattress hit the mistress fooled But nothing ever felt this
Nuisance an actor choking on nectar nothing gotten narcoleptics will cut off these patients blue arms peg legged sullen drool on these words I've never
in bourbon, And spoiled without, An offsides penalty, With Russian alibis, And masked as intuition lullabies. And your check bounced higher, Than any other
[Pink Floyd cover] Doctor doctor! I'm in bed Achin' head Gold is lead Choke on bread Underfed Gold is lead Jesus bled Pain is red Are goon Grow go Greasy
with out A little more then a distance Mad at me (mad at me) Got to affect her with her peck Jealous soul eyes But I'm just playing Mad at me (mad at
so what comes now run through the answers and you can feel the scratching get down this breed bring it against so coy a levitated incubation instincts
[Originally by The Smiths] in a river, the color of red emerged the baby's head wrap her up in the news of the world dump her on a doorstep, girl this
coin chip when the bad get going how bad does going get? baby you shouldn’t have any trouble rubbing groins with each other especially when you joined at
the courts Cuz we dope as fuck and only get a 2 in The Source Hypercondriac, hanging out at the laundromat Where all the raunchy fat white trashy blondes be at
to drive? You know the song by Phil Collins, "In the Air of the Night" about that guy who coulda saved that other guy from drowning but didn't, then Phil saw it all, then at
get out and peel a nigga cap and chill and drive I'm asking questions to find out how you feel inside If I ain't rap 'cause I flipped burgers at Burger
If you got that good good and you know it, ladies show him where's it at (right here) Where it's at (right here) See, I don't know what them other girls
you (Girl yeah) And your sister I think her name is Debra (Ohhhh) (Come on) Oh lovely lady Girl you drive me crazy Crazy! (Oh girl) And you sister Debra Yeah, you're driving
my lovin away at some woman’s place Maybe I should get up and go wash my face Cryin’ never kept you at home anyway [Bridge] Did I drive you away? (No
got style Verse 1: When it comes to shoutouts Boogie brown is here don’t fear. The clear just step to it. now I drive. Come alive from the bottom to
my man ridle Who had a some moving on I tought he wouldn’t know that’s my dying Where are the others nammy you beat and kept driven Now in my heart they
