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My Morning Jacket Look At You

to lead without fear. Not about, in some tower, but here-right down here-... with us in this world. Look at you: everywhere at once. Look at you:

re going They tell you to stop, but you just sit there ignoring Even though you wake up feeling like shit every morning But you're young You've got a

for the trip just in case we get blurped by 5-0 ‘Sir you look hy’ - I know, but I prefer my eyes low Hook (x3): And (you know) we get hyer And hyer,

masks, and windbreaker jackets 'Cause ain't no doors gettin' kicked down And if it is, then I suggest you skip town Becuase my lawyer's so good, I hope you're packed up In the morning, you

Where everybody was going insane Took a look at the real one Afro Comb! The next morning you didn't have yours on How many ways will you bite my shit

the fire place mantle and grab my flannel And my bandanna then Kiss the naked mannequin man again You can see him standing in my front window If you look

the handle mine Since I did the crime, I gots ta do my time Them say me grow up to be nuttin' Look at me now what do you see I am what I am it's only

of soap Drown the bitch in a toilet at that Look at them tiles, she dead on crack Another bitch dead (On my bathroom floor) Another bitch dead (on my bathroom floor) Another bitch dead (In my

Knock, knock it at the party Yo baby what you doing, doing, yeah you heard of me That mister bark rock get your phone spot long gone home... Got a sex jacket