Luyện nghe bài hát Eviction Notice

Fuckin' it

This song is called Notice, it's a 2-parter
It's about how drugs are the gateway to fun and flat lines

There's effort in her smile and it be that way
Her last days are being out in an ashtray, and that's pricely
Trying to intercept the passing I've asked nicely

But I've learned not to feed the hand that me
This morning the cradle the hand
As I bang on pots and
she's just playing in her warning box again
She a man I can look up to, a role model to come through--
Don't bother unpacking your car...cinogen filled thrill
This will spit fire
Got me doing pirouettes over her guilt trip
I still skip by a land mine or two, see learned the landscape
All the while practicing my firm
Hair, trigger-finger to spark any conversation
Said explosive personalities don't part confrontation
What happens in her lips
She needs a fix more than she knows her a bitch
And to go

There's a on the door..
notice

"Listen, one of us is leaving, and I say US I mean YOU...
leaving. (You're leaving... You're leaving.)"

I'm in the y'all, I'm in the house y'all
And ain't no little piece of paper kick me out y'all!
I'm in the house, I'm in the house
And ain't no legal separation kick my ass out
I'm in the y'all, I'm in the house y'all
And ain't no new boyfriend kick me out, y'all!
that, I'm in the house, I'm in the house
Ain't no snot-nosed gonna kick my ass out

Pick ME! Please me believe me
please leave me me please
Please me believe me please leave me
believe me, leave me leave me..

This is called Eviction Notice, it's a 2-parter
Basically it's about how sacrifice and vices will invite
to an overstayed welcome at your haunted house

effort in her smile and it shouldn't be like that
Her final evenings have her in a nightcap, and that's costly
to keep her on the right track I ask softly
But she says "BACK OFF ME"
And I've to space her private respect
She breathes room to need and every afternoon proceeds
To mix her liquid while preparing baby food to feed
She I man I can look up to, a mentor-- Fuck you!
Get your things
Yes kids, the poison is the message in the
Before the dawn she'll have to kill all fetal positions by a
morning-after
Crawling fast until I get rewarded for how good I've
While practicing my wave..
Should I stay? After planning my escape
And out, "Is there a lifeguard in the lighthouse?"
To the rescue mouth-to-mouth between her lips she sips
She needs a fix more than she knows her a bitch

And a note on the door..
notice

Fun times fun times, ("Fuck you!") fun fun times fun times
("Fuck you!") Fun times fun times, fun fun times fun times
("Fuck you, get the out of my house...")
Fun times fun times, fun fun times fun times
Fun fun times, fun times fun times fun tiiiimes!!! ("Fuck YOU!")
One time guys, fun times fun times fun tiiiimes!
("Get out.")

I you

("Get out!!! Get the out of here! GET OUT!! Go.")

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