I don't owe you anything What now? Not again You're a person I will never comprehend I've listened, I've tried, I can't change enough To make you change
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i don't owe you anything what now? not again you're a person i will never comprehend i've listened i've tried i can't change enough to make you change
: i don't owe you anything what now? not again you're a person i will never comprehend i've listened i've tried i can't change enough to make you change
the thorns His face is writhing with the pain yet it's comforting to me He chose to give it all Jesus endured the pain Paying a debt I owed and created
restless And slightly obsessed with falling too deep And malfunction, you're a virus Who's intention is fucking up something You're a crater On the face
run, I'd do it all again, So Catch me if you can, Cause, I took your car, With your baby in the back seat, Wrecked your credit card, you're in debt
I miss, circlin' the block, servin' the pot And I be the person to watch If your girl missin' the rock, purse and a watch Hot as it gets, from Hell came outta you debts
You say you fight to give us freedom But often more than not this is abused And the faces of a tired generation Have decided they are sick of being used
the Jewish race When the innocent were persecuted for our faith. But we owe a debt to all those who have died To forever stand tall and face the world
the Hell?!" And then I heard a "ring-ring" on my doorbell So when I opened the door, and much more to my surprise Me and my pops was face to face Lookin
war in a fight, that never should took place. Mary K-K-K used to be a great place (great place), now i guess we save face (save face). John McCain hates
like a bad episode of hollyoaks, Can?t keep up with the cover notes, So they got bad credit livin? on direct debit, In debt but they still don?t get Cos
throw 'em, flame thrower Blow your section eight home to your pay phone up Grass smoker, in the cut for the Lawnmower I water, I ride the wale that ate, Jonah Over, your faced
-L-A, niggas droppin' like flies everyday Who's next? Can't say Gotta cover my dough, I can't play Be smart, you could move more weight Be sharp, you could lose your face
ya colla shake dem hatas I'm a Raider I'm a Raider, just like my niggas befo' me But I was a thief wit out the open face gold theeth And En Vogue was
's bad and the weather is shitty Everybody's on the paper chase, it's one big rat race Everybody's got a screw face, so many two face Checkin' their
even be talkin about this time of year But I'm near tears tryin to fund my record label career While everyone drinks beer like they at Cheers Makin Nintendo bets on debts
