don't know where I belong All I know is that I'm wrong I can't wait another day Make it all just go away I don't want it today I don't want to be late
the people are much more unfair We come from a land where the laws are much more unfair That's what they said on TV, that's why they have no faces We
If I'm late, darling, don't hesitate Just go without me and I'll see you there anyway If I miss you at the station I want you on that train I don't want
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don't know where i belong all i know is that i'm wrong i can't wait another day make it all just go away i don't want it today i don't want it to be late
people are much more unfair" "we come from a land where the laws are much more unfair". that's what they said on tv, that's why they have no faces .
watch him die again" That's it, he's through But it's not that he wants to be; Lonely peace is bitter, but it's peace Fist to face Hand in hand Knife
't know where i belong all i know is that i'm wrong i can't wait another day make it all just go away i don't want it today i don't want it to be late
The back of class cause Im fryin on mescaline I was that kid drinkin 40s On the bleachers Getting drunk after school Gettin home too late, Fallin on my face
I Remember That Time When I Saw Your Face For The Last Time It Was Like I'd Never Cried So Much In My Life Before I Know Your Watching Us She Had A Smile
I haven't seen your face round Since I was a kid You're bringing back those memories Of the thing that we did You're hangin round And climbing trees Pretending
You know you're gonna have to face it, you're addicted to spuds Might as well face it, you're addicted to spuds Might as well face it, you're addicted
Welcome to New Jersey It's late at night and you're far from home Your radio's on and you're driving alone Until a sign looms from to gloom The words
I mean? Some shit have a nigga stressed out Make him small fast Bout' 175 will quit to open that cannon and woop your ass But ya' wait, get a bat face
the heels of After you went to the face and does not fade. And I was on your trail I went on the same roads And she found almost too late I ask one
but I stumbled onto you mustve been fate But so much is at stake what the fuck does it take Lets cut to the chase But a door shuts in your face Promise
help you To stick the needle in, yeah Now you know the scene, your skin starts turning green Your eyes no longer seeing life's reality Push the needle in, face
