Buck 3
music to be by it is mood in a juggular vein and i hope you like it our record only the simplist of equipment an ordinary needle a 4 inch and a 38 calibur naturally the is long played though you may not be so why dont you lean back and urself the coroner comes...
oop my is comin out must be trouble in the monkeyhouse fever cage to cage one in change for change both of us with glass us and banging, singing in and hangin out yingin and the big idea? comin the sideshow mountain act u could always my class if you it too challenging that way nobody knows a we just take it to a higher but oh why ur weird now you got a barbed wired i see you watch your face protecting your material you knwo who youre dealin here im flakier than breakfast cereal i changed all and i replaced all players but im tired in runnign around liek baseball players got trouble on the mind the feed of prophets tell the deceased about it, go yell at a priest and it out loud is here new laws, in stoen, you saw the infection with bad and an ingrown duel claw bitch, you got lucky with the calls and the spread sheets so, cut the crap out along with the cigarettes and the red this fate can see in your eyes trying to match manuvers your mouth open liek youre diamonds scratched and hearts champed play along, safe inside me it doesnt matter what you you no-floats, and row boats u hit below dont 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 even longer to tie demons aint to cry enough to soak the sky pourin out of both your your legs and hope to die
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nowww ii feel like goin out ive got enough love to the place ill come to ur house and on ur pillow case i knwo where im goin so i even need to look i shoudl do a show you know but id rather read a book so, pay me lots of now im payin dues and im not puttin the on and im not sayin but ive challenges and ive taken dares and its hard to make it all coem when u havent been anywhere so, we can a sleepover ill lay a down you can do the rest, and then well both a vowel sound single white female, we can play the dots but gimme a second to to just collect my thoughts uhh.... now me at the great taste show me soul, and ill try to keep a straight face i know you are pissed in the and you were put off why you take it out on me and shoot the of ur foot off? Switzerland, what about girls?and what about jobs? and what about all the tiem that was int he what about fogs i should pull your 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 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 of reasons, and an even longer rope to tie demons supposed to cry enough to soak the sky pourin out of both eyes cross legs and hope to die...
artist...... ...........what??........ ........noo?
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[bill and the coolest, coolest thing about buck was that he was one of us, didnt smoke didnt drink, 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 story window he landed on the ground 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 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 again
the try hards drive cars that need new they got fangs and see thru hearts but they wouldnt be dead without the right clothes on the they try, the more everything goes wrong the talk until the back of my neck hurts no matter what, the is "the experts" the tryhards cant dance, but do anyways then they say tryhards, are kinda but i wouldnt go that far, i shoudl for starters theyre modern day maureders just dyin for yeah, tryhards, candy-coated live medium-sized imaginations lies and exagerrations, all on an average they have a unique way, of you want to vomit slash nonsense akways part of the content opinions and comments, from and indians climbin a steep hill, just for a cheap dancin queens, cant seem to keep the dotn sleep well, they just toss and turn and im not concerned about it, to you the truth they get on my nerves, i refer to them as earthworms, as prefer to play dirty the tryin hardest, theyd say im an artist obvious that just feel so informed thats its more annoying than being trapped in a toystore hardcore rappers, paraders and wannabes i say highway robbery aint worse being pestered by this type of person children still throw tantrums on their in their mansions and pay attention fully to the with the headphones fascinated actually with a fashion statement tryhards dont how to relax its how he always overreacts the tryhards go along for the ride i guess the nbeed for speed can be stronger than
the tryhards.....they so high, they run so fast and dont know why.....
i was raised on a road ghost town, stray nine, the gold mine closed down i knew the woods the back 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 though i did have several chances everybody when the morning dew to frost darkness in and somebody a cross a named stella cuwin was prettier you`d imagine the should've given her the crown for the pageant but local pinhead started spreading rumors about the cuwins inbreds and worse, people believed it cause the was dirt poor and down on their so that made it more picking up garbage and mowing the at this point stella stopped to class you know how ridicule a kid in school and this enough to make feel like a misfit she made invisible and hid inside a of mirrors whenever the fear so did the tear but fear is and lies become and growing slowly, she should've been a girl treated like a but she's an by the stigma of incest
she tried to hide the her name reminds me of the i saw diamonds in the corners of her
she to hide the scars her name me of the stars i saw divide in the corners of her
one horse for the most softness little old burned down post and bulrushes a tree with a swing volunteer fair the entire thing was heartbroken decided to start bad in her mouth she grew into a sad her few were worried but her parents were always of her but she never escaped from under the cloud a woman she was eaten by a and all these years the past, it haunts her it her name when she's trying to just to music she's lying in bed now the of stella is one that every knows but the in the woods is like a wild rose
she tried to the scars her name reminds me of the i saw divide in the corners of her
she tried to hide the her name reminds me of the i saw divide in the of her eyes.....