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of you. I smell your hair, I hear your voice, I feel you... I wish we knew a place to play where no one could find us. Yu lied to me the other day. Don

in devotion. A frozen moment of hell. Pressurize it and saviour the taste. It lingers. The taste of failure. I Drink Drown. [Chorus:] The wisky burns away the pain. A liquid

here, come here "I've been fuckin' help the crew" Get that boy! [Ice Cube:] Give me that brew, fool It's a full time jack move St. Ides Malt Liquor

: Suburban white alcoholic trash We ain't glam and we ain't trash We're victims of a society That fucks with me about sobriety They say don't drink this

(feat. Lil Kim) That other chick's a knock off Where you get that fake bitch She?s an imitation Little Kim's that real shit She's faker than a Louie

Get married to Juana, dip for my oink Always on point to bumrush my joint See the party can't last with the glass on the vineyard So I put some yellow liquid

We fly above the clouds and croups Well over top of the oceans of liquid and light Yeah, we don't fight it So don't let us grow old Don't let us grow

(by Ryan Adams) Well night time let her through Yeah I am talking to you I wanna see her Precious little thing with eyes that dance around without their

Two more and I?m on my way to my liquid personality I?ll turn into a clown No one can bring me down Who wants to get liquefied Scream, lets get unified