(D.Gutter) looking out my window I see all i need though clouds may threaten rainy days the whistle of the wind, and the whisper of the breeze I see blue
looking out my window, I see all I need Though clouds may threaten rainy days The whisper of the wind, the whistle of the breeze I see blue sky far away
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going to end as your lies crumble down a new life she has. Face down in the dirt she says, this doesn't hurt she says I finally had enough.. Face down
s going to end as your lies crumble down a new life she has. Face down in the dirt she says, this doesn't hurt she says I finally had enough.. Face
't ever fake it or baby I say we're through. If I could shake it I'd shake it just for you. If we don't make it we'll just fake it and see this through
me and you Don't ever fake it or baby I say we're through If I could shake it just for you If we don't make it we'll fake it and see this through When
, unable to feel anything much Which was the reason why I bought my first suit But wasn't thinking at that bit on stage The Fake Streets Hats were actually not fake
k keeper. You had a good girl, good girl but didnt know how to treat her t t t t treat her (treat her). So silly boy get out my face (my face), Why
k-keeper You had a good girl, good girl but Didn't know how to treat her, t-t-t-t-treat her (treat her) So silly boy get out my face (my face) Thought
k-k-keeper You had a good girl, good girl but Didn't know how to treat her, t-t-t-t-treat her (treat her) So silly boy get out my face (my face) Why do
the safe Oh my God, he made it hard to keep a straight face I got 'em on his knees, telling me how good it taste You bitches hella fake, I'm getting
instead I'm never gonna leave this bed Take it, take it all, take all that I have I'd give it all away just to get you back And fake it, fake it, I'
top broke off Fix your face, we back on the paper chase Never left, so I ain't gotta take your place Fuck the fake bogus niggaz that ain't notice the
that always makes the girls cry And I cant believe that you're mine sometimes Baby you are my (sunshine) Chase the clouds away When I see your face
Money is the Rasta and a monster crew And I'm all up, all up, all up in the bank with a funny face And if I'm fake, I ain't notice 'cause my money ain
forcing laughter, faking smiles Same old, tired place lonely place Walls of insincerity, shifting eyes and vacancy Vanished when I saw your face All
