Buck 3
music to be by it is mood music in a juggular vein and i you like it our record requires only the of equipment an phonograph needle a 4 inch and a 38 calibur naturally the is long played though you may not be so why dont you lean and enjoy urself the coroner comes...
oop my penis is out there be trouble in the monkeyhouse fever runnin cage to either one in for change both of us with glass us and banging, singing in and hangin out yingin and the big idea? comin with the sideshow act u could drop my class if you find it too that way nobody knows a we take it to a higher gear but oh thats why ur now you got a barbed beard i see you watch your face protecting your material you knwo who youre dealin with here im flakier breakfast cereal i changed all levels and i replaced all but im in runnign around liek baseball players always got trouble on the mind developed the of prophets tell the deceased it, go yell at a priest and shout it out loud is here new laws, in stoen, you saw the infection bad knees and an ingrown duel claw bitch, you got lucky with the calls and the spread sheets so, cut the crap out along with the and the red meats this fate can see in your eyes trying to manuvers with your mouth open looks liek youre diamonds scratched and champed play along, inside me it doesnt matter what you think you no-floats, and row boats u hit below dont say doh,.meew!meew! got to get out of here! slur my esses, you blur my message
i got a list of reasons, and an even longer rope to tie demons aint to cry tears enough to the sky pourin out of both eyes cross legs and hope to die
artist...... ...........what??........ ........noo?
nowww ii feel like goin out ive got love to fill the place ill come to ur and ovulate on ur pillow case i knwo im goin so i dotn even need to look i shoudl probably do a show you but id really read a book so, pay me of money now im done dues and im not the pressure on and im not sayin but ive challenges and ive taken many and its hard to make it all back when u havent been anywhere so, we can have a ill lay a towel you can do the rest, and then well both make a sound single female, we can play connect the dots but gimme a second to myself to collect my thoughts uhh.... now meet me at the taste show me your soul, and ill try to a straight face i know you are pissed in the and you were put off why dotn you it out on me and the last of ur foot off? Switzerland, what girls?and what about jobs? and what about all the tiem that was spent int he what about fogs i should pull pants down for no reason and you but i wont, if u be a good boy- and thank you now i. say jump. you say. how its the grim reaper vs the gym and it liek.. "u to me? "im the one standing here" "you the move" "...mmokay" i got a
i got a long list of reasons, and an longer rope to tie demons aint to cry tears enough to the sky pourin out of both eyes your legs and hope to die...
artist...... ...........what??........ ........noo?
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[bill and the coolest, coolest about buck was that he was one of us, didnt smoke didnt drink, didnt kiss no women... it was great cause you really talk to buck and he would hear ya oh one time they threw buck out the 3rd story he landed on the ground *thud* that cat was stiiiill goin jack! haha We were all goin "GOO AHEEAD BUCK! that was really cooool man!"
you try so hard, you jump so high, then you run so fast and you dont know why...you gotta try so hard, jump so high, and you run so fast and dont knwo why...you try again, try try again
the try hards drive that need new parts they got vampire and see thru hearts but they wouldnt be caught without the right clothes on the they try, the more everything goes wrong the tryhards talk until the back of my neck no matter what, the is "the experts" the tryhards cant dance, but do dance then they say tryhards, are retarded but i wouldnt go that far, i mention for starters theyre day maureders just dyin for attention yeah, tryhards, candy-coated live medium-sized imaginations and exagerrations, all on an average weekday they a unique way, of making you want to vomit drama slash nonsense akways part of the and comments, from cowboys and indians climbin a steep hill, just for a cheap queens, cant seem to keep still the dotn sleep well, they just toss and turn and im not concerned about it, to tell you the they get on my nerves, i refer to them as earthworms, as they to play dirty the hardest, theyd probably say im an artist obvious novices just feel so informed thats its even more annoying than being trapped in a hardcore rappers, paraders and wannabes i say highway robbery aint worse than being by this type of person tryhard still throw tantrums on their mattresses in their and pay fully to the bully with the headphones fascinated actually with makin a fashion tryhards dont how to relax its how he always overreacts the tryhards just go for the ride i guess the nbeed for can be stronger than pride
the tryhards.....they jump so high, they run so and dont know why.....
i was raised on a road ghost town, dogs whole nine, the mine closed down i knew the woods like the back of my and i shoot the breeze the roots and trees i'd go by the and watch the way the dances but never took his even though i did several chances everybody when the morning dew turned to moved in and somebody burned a a girl named stella was prettier than you`d the town should've her the crown for the pageant but some local pinhead started spreading the cuwins being inbreds and what's worse, believed it the family was dirt poor and down on their so that made it more picking up garbage and the grass at this point stella stopped going to you know how ridicule a kid in school and shit's enough to anybody feel like a misfit she herself invisible and hid inside a of mirrors whenever the stops so did the tear but fear is and lies become and eventually slowly, she should've a cover girl like a princess but an enigma haunted by the stigma of
she tried to the scars her name reminds me of the i saw divide in the corners of her
she to hide the scars her reminds me of the stars i saw divide in the of her eyes
one horse for the most softness little old down post office blueberries and a tree with a swing volunteer fireman's the whole thing stella was to start smoking bad in her mouth she grew a sad face her few friends worried but her parents were pround of her but she never escaped from the cloud cover a reduced she was by a monster and all these years the past, it still her it her name when she's instead to just listen to she's lying in bed now the story of is one that every knows but the in the woods is like a wild rose
she tried to hide the her name reminds me of the i saw divide in the of her eyes
she tried to the scars her name reminds me of the i saw divide in the of her eyes.....