Pardon me, this is the last time I shall interject I know you care for me but you see I am just a shadow Flood the deck boys Abandon ship green horns
Lower your eyes I?m stuck in the middle I?ve spent my sense buying a little time for love Lower your eyes don?t get caught in the middle Hoping that
I never said enough I could never ever not invest that much I'll never show the real me because I'll burden my family, And no I didn?t find out until
Do you see me? Oh, do you see me? The one you laid callused hands over And did you drink? Oh, did you drink? No, Daddy doesn?t touch me when he?s sober
I?m tracking something cold Deadly but barren and not of this world So cunning it has been told Charming and treasured This diamond is charcoal And with
Oh god, oh god, oh god it?s you I see I?m staring at you right? Through the placenta I?ve seen Is this a breathing being? Is it a breathing being? Oh
If I took some time to think about the hydra in me A nine headed monster for those who aren't Greek I'd see one staring not liking what he sees The other
Check out the mess I?ve made I?m 19 and I?m plotting graves I?ve got some special K And an 8 ball of fun 3 bags why not Tonight I take the bible to the
But we?ll wait on how to And you?ll say that we?ve lost you But we?ll say its all up to you Arguments left alone Wait on words not our own Elevate to
I don't care, no Next time I'll get it right Next time I'll be okay I'll have a different dream tonight Tomorrow's another day Elevator goes up (Elevator goes up) Elevator
In the elevator, I pick my floor In the elevator, I pick my floor Every time, every time I was blind for a time, now fine The choice is mine When I
It was said of the sheriff to Calhoun Parish Not to ever touch his daughter Emily For to look at her with lustful eyes was certain To get you a time in
DY Hey yo, Zicky Da-Da Zicky Da-Da (Peligro, wooh wooh) Saca fuego ma' Saca fuego ma' (Caliente, eeh eeh) Zicky Da-Da (DY) Zicky Da-Da (Daddy Yankee,
No more time to tell how This is the season of what Now is the time of returning Of jewels polished and gleaming Now is the time past believing The child
Good morning little schoolgirl, can I come home with you? Tell your mama and your papa I'm a little schoolboy too Come on now pretty baby, I just can'
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in a hole Digging up my soul now Going down, excavation I and I in the sky You make me feel like I can fly So high, elevation Elevation Elevation Elevation Elevation
bit of this A pass with this gun Don't let it hold you back But you're already set No dead flowers gonna grow Until the dirt gets wet Put the elevator