sat outside my front window...this story's going
somewhere:
He's well hung, and I am hanging up.
Well there's a song on the radio that says:
Let's get this party started.
So let's get this party starte
my heart is on my sleeve
wear it like a bruise or blackeye
my badge, my witness
that means that i believed
every single lie you said (and learned from the
best)
cause every pain of glass that your peb
i hope this is the last time
'cause i'd never say no to you
this conversation's been dead on arrival
and there's no way to talk to you
this conversation's been dead on arrival
a rivalry goes so deep b
Where is your boy tonight i hope he is a gentleman
maybe he wont find out what I know, you were the
last good thing about this part of town
When I wake up I'm willing to take my chances on
the hope you ha
My heart ticks in beat with these kids that I grew
up with.
living like life's going out of style.
You came to watch us play...like a Big shot
talent,
but at the end of the day you know where we come
fr
Landing on a runway in Chicago and I'm grounding
all my dreams of ever really seeing California,
because I know what's in between is something
sensual in such non-conventional ways.
Tonight the headphones
I could walk this fine line between elation and
success,
but we all know which way I'm going to go strike
the stake between my chest.
Well You have to prove yourself. You'll have to
prove it to me.
So n
i'm good to go and
i'm going no where fast
it could be worse i could be taking you there with
me (with me)
i'm good to go
even though its like I'm still on my own.
i'm good to go for something golde
I am such a sucker
And I'm always the last to know
My insides are copper
And I'd kill to make them gold
Conversation got me here: another night alone in
the city
So make my bed the grave and shovel di
Light that smoke for giving up on me
And one just cause they’ll kill you sooner
than my expectations
To my favorite liar, to my favorite scar:
“I could have died with youâ€
I hope you
Bury me standing under your window with the cinder
block in hand
Yeah cause no one will ever feel like this again
And if I could move I'm sure it would only be to
crawl back to you
I must have dragged m
