t say that you're coming, 'cause no, you're not Don't say that you're coming, 'cause no, you're not Don't say that you're pleased with me, 'cause no, you're not
i tell myself don't say that you're coming back 'cause no you're not don't say that you're pleased to meet them no you're not you're going back 'cause no you're not
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... (step up) La la... Yeah... If you're tryin' to turn me into someone else It's easy to see I'm not down with that (Not nobody's fool) I'm not nobody's fool If you're
let me tell you something people, I've been lying for fucking years. That must be why I'm standing in this space. Disregarding that I've created these monsters they're
You see the world in black and white No colour or light You think you'll never get it right But you're wrong. You might. The sky could fall, could
And angels fall without you there And I go on as you get colder Or are you someone's prayer You know the lies they always told you And the love you never
much food on my plate. Well if you are what you eat in my case I'll be sweet so come and get some I'm so over it. Now you're about to get cut up or
but now you just don't remember All the things you said And you're not sure you want to know I'll give you one hint, honey You sure did put on a show
gimme your magazine queen Just spread your legs for the silver screen From the bedroom baby to the city a' light You look pretty good but you're not so
is with no watch us I'm not Mr. Righteous, I'm Mr. Right now, baby Hello, my name is not Mr. Right but you can be my missis tonight I know you're looking
Complaining that the price is high Like a well feed man with a spoon in his hand Saying who ate all the apple pie, yeah Ooh, tell me do you still believe Ooh, everything that you
with spoon So you can't blame the youths of today You can't fool the youths You can't blame the youths, not at all You can't fool the youths You teach
from the men You can knock all day Jehovah but you can't get in Maybe you can get a scoop, if you're really all of that And you can leave your fake fingernails
the men You can knock all day Jehova, but you can't get in Maybe you can get a scoop, if you're really all of that And you can leave your fake fingernails
s the little things And the joy they bring It's the little things And the joy they bring Simple as a phone call just to make it known That you're gonna
nasal, blood becomes lukewarm Tell the woman be easy Naah squeeze the Charmin Test Wyclef, see death flesh get scorned Beat you so bad make you feel like you
