We Dont Have To Live Like This
Get Off Your Knees
Your Faith Is Dead

- RN.

cash rules everything around me cream get the money dolla dolla bill yall

im in my lambo maggit
my fo fo fagget
door lift up im like go go gadget

So come all of you businessmen, travelers, and bankers
And give up your ears to this place if you please
You'll hear Londoners crying, and laughing, and dying
and my voice approaching from over the breeze

Not the steps of saint Paul's, nor white chapel below
Could bring you this story or beauty and woe
'neath your darkness and your mud
runs my fair city's blood
There for the whiskey and Cheshire delight,
there for the whiskey and Cheshire delight.

Womanizer, woman-womanizer
You're a womanizer
Oh, womanizer, oh
You're a womanizer, baby

My backpack's got jets
Well I'm Boba the Fett
Well I bounty hunt for Jabba Hutt
To finance my 'Vette

THERE MUST BE MORE TO LIFE


THAN THIS POXIE LIFE



ALL THE AGRO

ALL THE PAIN












SOOOOO HE DISAPPEARED



INTO HIS FINAL BEER


BUT THE GLASS


WAS EMPTY


ONCE AGAIN





AGAIN



AGAIAAIAIAIIAIAIAIAIIIIIINNNNNNNN


This post was edited by Gorikain on Dec 12 2008 12:35am

Hey, let them do it again, yeah
Hey, you said you were my friend
Hey, turn me upside down, oh
Hey, feelin so down
Hey, hey...hey...hey...

You made a fool of me again
And again and again and again and again and again
and AGAIAAIAIAIIAIAIAIAIIIIIINNNNNNNN

The one who perishes on moonlit fields
We are the daughters of the one with broken wings and horns
And the winterking shall be the one who carries the burden of the thorns.

Everyday Im Hustlin
Everyday Im Hustlin
Everyday Im Hustlin
Everyday Im Hustlin
Everyday Im Hustlin
Everyday Im Hustlin
Everyday Im Hustlin
Everyday Im Hustlin
Everyday Im Hustlin
Everyday Im Hustlin
Everyday Im Hustlin