I'm a person just like you But I've got better things to do Than sit around and fuck my head Hang out with the living dead Snort white shit up my nose
Endless evenings of non-exist Are getting shorter, monotonous Like an intruder, I belong outside Although I find myself right back The same place I was
sits all alone His sexuality's been cut in stone He doesn't love her, she don't really care Two victims of the black and white The black and white
One more time for Ho Jo, you know I can't wait Another wasted line I'm sittin' in the corner, I can feel the weight Of my head on top of my spine There
You've got the beauty, but that don't mean a thing A bland reciprocation but it doesn't bother me You're happier with lights on underneath a darkened
Black and white lies from left to right Are in the letter I write tonight I stopped being lonely when you left And I'm now, at the top, among the best
Holiday styles Bitch, I get you shot in the head or shot in the neck If I ain't gettin' proper respect I don't care if you rap, I still spit in your grill
They say it's your birthday Well, it's my birthday too yeah They say it's your birthday We're gonna have a good time I'm glad it's your birthday Happy
, white dick, white sheets Devin make white beats, suburban kids from the white street James Cagni, white jeep, white sox White rocks, white cops in donut shops White
Take a walk to a quieter place And think of the thing I said would wait I can see unconsciously You promised me, you promised me You come 'round here
The siren sings a lonely song Of all the wants and hungers The lust of love, a brute desire The ledge of life goes under Divide the dream into the flesh
Yeah! I penetrate the demons Their teardrops burn away my eyes I love the paper-thin cry of the locust Is there any other way to die Find me another
Death is on the midway Gambling with souls Roulette on the wire Ace is in the hole I sink beneath the feeling Moon is in my hands A crooked wheel of
I took a ride on a February morning Just getting over it and dealing with the mourning I started thinking out loud I'm so sick and tired of being sick
white, We don't see what we have to do All we see is red, white and blue All we see is red, white and blue Fighting for our red, white and blue
Black and White, so we movie say Movie say If you don't stand for this life you fall for anything I stand for Cream Team, see we plan our dreams Shit
Christmas in black and white A teenage girl, a Nazarite Who loves Yahweh and does what's right Is visited by an angel She's terrified, mystified Till
You fell, you fell, you fell, you fell White collar got dirt in your pants You got egg in your hair, you got spit on your chin You're a white collar