All my friends in magazines Got addicted to the word, 'leave' And they all wrote love songs that they believed Little lies and massive dreams They all
All my friends in magazines Got addicted to the word a?leave' And they all wrote songs that they believe Little lies and massive dreams And they
enough allowance to pay my water bill Growin' up wasn't that cool to me I didn't have that many friends just enemies Until I quit school and started
The town? And all that jazz And all that jazz I'm gonna * Rouge my knees And roll my * Stockings down And all that jazz And all that jazz Start the car
listening to Gnarls Barkley?s On DS y?all, DS flow like nothing y?all heard Broke ass niggas all see before Low cash niggas, broke ass niggas I don?t fuck with y?all
...shit head You are really not all that dope You are really not all that dope No No But am I really all that fresh? But am I really all that fresh? Yes. Yes. Fake friends
was carried back to shore, my life saved by my own dad With no memory at the time of the experience I'd had. And so I went on with my life these things
listening to Gnarls Barkley's On DS y'all, DS flow like nothing y'all heard Broke ass niggas all see before Low cash niggas, broke ass niggas I don't fuck with y'all
pay my water bill [D-Shot] Growin' up wasn't that cool to me I didn't have that many friends just enemies Until I quit school and started slangin' dope
text me when you get here, OK? " Hipster girl Cool by the numbers And she rocks my world. Knows all the indie bands you've never heard. She's my hipster
