Well i made my way back down to the valley, right on past 83rd street that's where we once belonged, but im gone i swear im Long gone [chorus] So give
You, you think it's cool to be crazy I say you wanna stay, which is the point in takin chances And me, i wouldn't call it a sophmore slup, no, i'd say
I love love I love being in love I don't care what it does to me Take these tattered boxes They used to hold your clothes Break them down Build
Just one more time For the sake of sanity Tell me why Explain the gravity That drove you to this That brought you to this place That pushed you down Into
death engulfs the sky forever Blocks out the sun, the desecration of salvation The end is near, elected false messiah Plan put in gear, the formation
You play the role as a pawn. With my rook, I will destroy. Coining the term "Blowjob Rock" with such integrity. Did you think I could respect? Control
Hold up, hold up, yeah Staring at the jewellery got another court case N my lawyers lined up in a triangle formation When I'm droppin somethin similar
liars, it's me whos the honorable bathed and clothed up, shaved and close cut restraint from temptation was drained from both nuts hah.. now the physical form
and waiting for something entertaining to flow from a glowing screen washing right over your brain like a sickening sludge Lounge in formation loss
5, 6, 5, 6, 7, 8 All these beats workin' down the street jumping, jacking gimme some time 'cause if you don't, I won't you'll never get back, yeah
They juggle their numbers, they examine their charts the sum of our ignorance, they submit their reports year after year, information is suppressed
Lazy bones and no concern sees forty one mosquitoes flying in formation, I'm alright, but my pet cockroach died of starvation. Sleep till late, I won'
I'm trying to do is Switch off the format, let me come to your... Let's switch off the format, I can't wait another day Switch off the format, let me
Make a big scene Make this glass house my coffin You missed the big picture Well it?s the words that you?re coughing out on your sleeve So forge my sins
scared. Grab the bar, Hold on tight, Don't give up without a fight! Blood and sweat on my brow, Shut up! You're in my world now. Formation to attack,
to give These things I just don't want you to learn Won't hold up to the standards you keep never came from the formative years Just show me a brand
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