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Buck 3

music to be by
it is music in a juggular vein and i hope you like it
our record requires only the simplist of
an phonograph needle
a 4 inch
and a 38 calibur
the record is long played
even you may not be
so why dont you
lean back and urself
until the comes...

oop my penis is out
there must be trouble in the
fever runnin cage to
either one in change for
both of us with glass us
and banging,
singing in
spinnin and out
and yangin
whats the big
with the sideshow mountain act
u could drop my class
if you find it too challenging way
nobody a face
we take it to a higher gear
but oh thats why ur now
you got a barbed wired
i see you better watch face protecting your material
you knwo who youre with here im flakier than breakfast cereal
i changed all levels and i all players but im
tired in runnign around liek baseball always got
trouble on the mind the feed of prophets
tell the about it, go yell at a priest and shout it out
is here new laws, in stoen, windblown
you saw the infection with bad knees and an duel claw
bitch, you got lucky with the phone and the spread sheets
so, cut the crap out with the cigarettes and the red meats
this fate can see in your eyes to match manuvers with your mouth open
liek youre diamonds scratched and hearts champed
play along, inside me it doesnt matter what you think
you no-floats, and row boats when u hit below say
doh,.meew!meew! got to get out of here!
slur my esses, then you blur my

i got a long list of reasons, and an longer rope to tie
aint supposed to cry
tears enough to the sky
out of both your eyes
cross your and hope to die

artist......
...........what??........
........noo?

nowww ii feel like out ive got enough love to fill the place
ill come to ur house and ovulate on ur case
i knwo where im goin so i dotn even to look
i shoudl probably do a show you
but id rather read a book
so, pay me of money now
im done payin
and im not the pressure on
and im not sayin
but ive challenges
and ive taken dares
and its hard to make it all coem back when u havent been
so, we can a sleepover
ill lay a down
you can do the rest, and then both make a vowel sound
single white female, we can play the dots
but gimme a to myself to just collect my thoughts
uhh....
now meet me at the great
show me your soul, and ill try to a straight face
i you are pissed in the past and you were put off
why you take it out on me
and the last of ur foot off?
Switzerland, what about girls?and what about jobs? and what about all the tiem was spent int he what about fogs
i should your pants down
for no and spank you
but i wont, if u be a good boy- please and you
now i.
say jump.
you say.
how
its the reaper vs the gym teacher
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 even rope to tie
aint supposed to cry
tears to soak the sky
pourin out of your eyes
cross your legs and to die...

artist......
...........what??........
........noo?

you know me...

[bill
and the coolest, coolest thing about buck was that he was one of us, didnt smoke drink, didnt kiss no women...
it was great you could really talk to buck and he would hear ya
oh one time they threw buck out the 3rd window 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 gotta try again, try try

the try hards cars that need new parts
they got vampire fangs and see hearts
but wouldnt be caught dead without the right clothes on
the harder they try, the more goes wrong
the tryhards talk until the back of my neck
no matter what, the is "the experts"
the cant dance, but do dance anyways
then say tryhards, are kinda retarded
but i wouldnt go that far, i shoudl mention for
modern day maureders just dyin for attention
yeah, tryhards, comedians
live thru imaginations
lies and exagerrations, all on an average
they have a way, of making you want to vomit
drama slash nonsense akways of the content
opinions and comments, from and indians
climbin a steep hill, for a cheap thrill
dancin queens, seem to keep still
the tryhards dotn sleep well, they just toss and
and im not concerned about it, to tell you the
get on my nerves, i refer to them as perverted
earthworms, as they prefer to play
the tryin hardest, probably say im an artist
obvious novices that feel so informed
thats its even more annoying than trapped in a toystore
with hardcore rappers, and wannabes
i say highway robbery
aint worse than being pestered by this type of
tryhard children throw tantrums
on mattresses in their mansions
and pay attention to the bully with the headphones
fascinated actually makin a fashion statement
tryhards dont how to relax
its ridiculous how he always
the just go along for the ride
i guess the nbeed for speed can be than pride

the tryhards.....they jump so high, run so fast and dont know why.....

i was raised on a dirt
town, stray dogs
whole nine, the gold mine closed
i knew the woods like the of my hand
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 have several
slept
when the morning dew to frost
darkness in
and somebody burned a
a named stella cuwin
was prettier than you`d
the should've given her the crown
for the beauty
but
some local pinhead started spreading
about the being inbreds
and worse, people believed it
cause the family was dirt
and on their luck
so that it hurt more
picking up garbage and mowing the
at point stella stopped going to class
you know how they a kid in school
and this enough
to make anybody like a misfit
she herself invisible
and hid a house of mirrors
whenever the fear
so did the drops
but is forever
and lies legend
and eventually
slowly,
she been a cover girl
treated a princess
but she's an
haunted by the of incest

she to hide the scars
her name me of the stars
i saw diamonds
in the of her eyes

she tried to the scars
her reminds me of the stars
i saw diamonds
in the of her eyes

one horse
for the most softness
little old
down post office
blueberries and
a tree with a tire
fireman's fair
the whole entire
was heartbroken
decided to start
bad taste in her
she into a sad face
her few were worried
but her were always pround of her
but she never escaped from under the cover
a woman
she was by a monster
and after all years
the past, it haunts her
it whispers her
when she's instead
to just to music
she's lying in bed
now the of stella
is one that every knows
but the witch in the
is more like a wild

she tried to hide the
her name me of the stars
i saw divide
in the corners of her

she tried to the scars
her reminds me of the stars
i saw divide
in the of her eyes.....