What a waste, I feel empty, Shamefaced, I am sorry. I hate myself for being here Trying to forget a pain Coming from myself. Can't I wake up, get up,
: What a waste, I feel empty, Shamefaced, I am sorry. I hate myself for being here Trying to forget a pain Coming from myself. Can't I wake up, get
I see my old homey, he died in a drag Chillin with two bitches, "What up, Shaggs?" And he passed me a blunt like a tree trunk I tried to hit it, but
where 1,000,000 worlds are one. Where is he going to ? He?s going to make contact with the living and the dead... Here comes Black Gold... Gather round young and old
to focus But too old to see Hey, look, it's me What no one wants to see See what you brought this world Just what you want to see Hey, Ma Hey,
: Hey, Merry Christmas, Adam! Merry Christmas, Fred! Merry Christmas to everyone Yeah man You having a good year? Yeah, It just feels good to be next
re the number one contender Lookin' cold booty, like your pussy in December Nigga stop bitchin', button up ya lip and From Method, all you gettin' is a can of ass whippin' Hey
But Edna, you're timeless to me Hemlines are shorter A beer costs a quarter But time cannot take what comes free You're like a stinky old cheese, babe
'd realize and say Hey, have you seen the skies They've been clear for days I think we have survived Another Year Hey Brother The newspaper said you were 38 years old Dead
our lives They had an early grave Sacrifice has taken place For the chosen race heh (2) Which part dem gone Which part dek ... There was one they crucified Dead
I'm in trouble Everybody get out now On the double I'm dead (your done) that's it for me I'm gonna be picked off my family tree Once Mom finds out '
good and nothingness is dead We'll run until she's out of breath, she ran until there's nothin' left She hit the end, it's just her window ledge Hey
here instead Walking with me towards a midnight swim I can give you, baby, what you can't get from him Songbird's singing in an old dead tree The way
Oh, dang I'm in trouble Everybody get out now On the double I'm dead that's it for me (Your done) I'm gonna be picked off my family tree Once mom finds
I'm in trouble Everybody get out now On the double I'm dead (your done) that's it for me I'm gonna be picked off my family tree Once Mom finds out
me? You wanna try me? You wanna fight me? Hey, then kick my ass I come forth abortin' babies beatin' seals wearin' a fur choppin' down trees sprayin
