Luyện nghe bài hát Say Hey There (gotta Go To Mexico)

Watcha do? Slam Doors? Break a glass?
Maybe pass out on the kitchen floor with your naked
She still time to hate me
but basically I'm overbooked no emotional
Complacency so simple
Like fuck it let me be the one you fight and call right
It's and addiction bound to stick
cause a junky bounce 'till he hits the ground (get down)
And these drugs as good as we wish they were (get up)
and this buzz keep us from missin' her (get over)
And that love that built all of emphasis
spilled guilt to kill Electra and Oedipus (get out)
It's easier to leave it
Each time I see your tears makes me need a beer to relieve the
I wanna keep a clear sky and fly away like a
outta here maybe next year I'll

I say hey there, we don't fair
we can't stay here, I hope you take care

Sometimes you make me feel like a prick
That even I'm convinced that I'm the one sick
You can fuss and bitch, you can cut wrist
or you can choke on that blood the tounge you've bit
And when you acted up, best believe I you back
I've got a fucking fan base that can to that
I'm returning this bleeding hearts club membership
cause I no motherfuckin' part of it
We're two dogs on all fours
It's a tug of war for who loves you
Blame it on tours or locked bathroom
or maybe it's my voice was louder than yours (what? You jealous?)
And I'll be damned if I do for forever
Everybody lookin' at me like I know better
Instead I gotta run if I'm gonna forget her
cause always been a go-getter (so whatever)

And now I got a full of better off dead
I followed down steps, and slept in the wrong bed
If I had a of self-respect left
I'd set fire to the boxspring to help it wreck
Let these ashes the mattress
Director the set but nobody told the actress
So she's still as if we scheduled a practice
and my soundtrack is her theatrics
You, you remind me of me, it's not a
Get song on
You, who you to be?
I've got no left for drama
You, you like to go free, jump off the fence let your claws out
You, you remind me of me, run from all of them 'til they all
Then, here we go again, with my to leave
Like I've left a she who wouldn't let me breathe
Instead I kept it enough to get you to believe
that I'm incapable of escapin' and you free
Well I'mma open up that map and see the
Call it
it a vacation
You can find me at the airport
or maybe I'll be chain down at the train station
With the of a mack and my clothes in a sack
Gotta go and I don't know I'll be back
Get my last paycheck, smash and make
Gone, on the run Kool G. Rap in the tapedeck (peace)

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