Check it, I set it off, by lettin' you know I can flow to many beats Similar to groove so freely People say I'm gettin' kinda greedy, but so what I'm
Yeah Yeah Yeah Got an urge got a surge And it's out of control Got an urge I wanna purge 'Cause I'm losing control Uncontrollable urge I wanna tell
All the love you stole All the love you saw Exposing you but I am torn Dark spell, I crave you so I wanna live but you just won't let me go We laid
I've got the urge (I can I can) I can wait another minute I've got the urge to herbal ( ow baby baby) Ow yeah yeah ( ow yes) I can wait another minute
The dreams still come and go Lying wounded on a beach With shrapnel in my leg My only weapon is a knife And there is this golden fluid A bag full of
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Forty miles west of Kansas City I see Sharon and I see Jack Down a county road like a lonely soul It's me and roman weared in black, Tell my bride to
What's the matter with you, you've been down all day? What happened to you to make you feel that way? Baby, ain't that a shame when they call you those
Oh that baby, you look so tired A full-grown baby You're growin' so tired of growin' old And how old are ya'? And were you ever (Really [unverified]
I am a lineman for the county and I drive the main roads searching in the Sun for another (overload) I hear you singing in the (wire) and I can hear you
I don't try anymore, 'cause only booze improves with age I don't fight anymore, but sometimes my fists clench up in rage And I don't cry anymore, but
She's a regular guy that girl's got speed For my 4-wheel need for free But I drove it wild, did I drive her wild Thought I heard she smiled She's a regular
Nothing from a schoolboy Taught me right from wrong Education's dead, I knew the answer But had all the questions wrong Somebody's head they said I didn
Once upon a time feel stitches in my head scars that never heal feelings that I dread so comforting and real I want you dead I want you dead I want you
Well I thought I had something to say I was worried about it anyway I kept thinking it was all screwed up How people keep a-wrappin shit up Had a friend
Got no time for stimulation Daylight runs and runs for hours In a cold sweat under the black sun showers Under the silicon valley sun Flattery will get
I need a break and I need one clean Things are never what they seem What seems close is so far away You keep runnin' out of words to say But I keep on
Get off of my back, you're a drag and I'm ridin' alone I said, ?Get down tread on your own wheel? People, they surround you like a tube of used glue