I never bite off more then i can chew but then she came and bit me i never bite off more then i can chew but then she bit my leg she said don't wanna
Need more friends with wings all the angels I know put concrete in my vains I'd always walk home alone So I became lifeless just like my telephone There
Constant quick fixes, don't make no sense Hop on bandwagons, you make me sick Don't you tell me, what you think is right! When your living in the shadows
what you say is what you get (don't ya know) fishin for the answer with a line an sinker look at me and don't forget (don't ya know) hard to get a grip
Oh my girl Your so hot when you walk you melt snow And now that disco has finally grown old Lets buy back our souls So lets see Ya we've got 5 bucks between
She reads a book from across the street, Whenever someone that she'll never meet. Talk over coffee for an hour or two, She wonders why I'm always in a
False Conversation Hidden agendum You think we're stupid, how dare you The rug has not been pulled Over our eyes you fool We can see right through Tip
In a crooked little town, they were lost and never found Fallen leaves, fallen leaves, fallen leaves... on the ground I hitched a ride, until the coast
Twisted tongues will place you in a category Face to face you'll hear them tell a different story Loose lips may sink ship, but honesty's forever I solve
Slapped my face, slammed the door A dozen roses lay on the floor I saw her friends and I was told She blocked my number from her cellphone You said we
As I get closer, my dreams get farther I climb the ladder, but you kick it over Thirsty for water, you give me vinegar When I drink your medicine, it
They found an empty bottle on her windowsill The day her mother lost her sleeping pills She was sick and tired of being invisible Hard to see in color
Rejected since day one, my name is Bastard Son I've been damned so many times I've lost count Blue collar working man, devices master plan Bi-polar with
Verse 1 (Cutty Mack): I fell in love with hip hop... I wanna rap cousin, That's when he gave me a brick, Told me rap something, Crack something, Act
A devil in a midnight mass He prayed behind stained glass A memory of Sunday class Resurrected from the past Hold your breath and count to four Pinky
relatives and he don't need any non-relatives Talent is an asset You've got to understand that Talent is an asset And little Albert has it Talent is
Cast off the crutch that kills the pain The red flag wavin' never meant the same The kids of tomorrow don't need today When they live in the sins of yesterday
In a crooked little town They were lost and never found Fallen leaves, fallen leaves Fallen leaves on the ground I hitched a ride until the coast To