stars away blazing Made me have to throw the looking glass, you, you Made it cold and made my summer pass, you, you Made me have to throw the looking glass
the water pass was sinking fast Gave our all until the saw was digging in I watch it bleed I let it be Made me have to throw the looking glass you
the water pass was sinking fast Gave our all until the saw was digging in I watch it bleed I let it be Made me have to throw the looking glass you you
all the water pass was sinking fast Gave our all until the saw was digging in I watch it bleed I let it be Made me have to throw the looking glass you
When you're twenty-five And Wendy's stealing clothes from Marks and Sparks (unlocked cars) And Freedy's got spots (zits) from ripping off the stars from his face Funky little
Lenched, this my Mob Ain't that I, you a facade All in the alley, lookin through the trash I'm a fat cat, lookin through the glass [Chorus 1 (2X) + Chorus
Sweet guy, don't wanna stay alive when you're 25 Wendy's stealing clothes from marks and sparks Freddy's got spots from ripping off stars from his face Funky little
: [Redman] Killa House Brick City Style P. When Funk Doc start takin' the drag It's like who in the hell left this apron to lad broken glass I'm swinging
wrecker Got more moves than an effin game of checkers Askin if I'm nice with mine, don't say sorta I can sell an Eskimo a glass of cold water It ain't
Lenched, this my Mob Ain't that I, you a facade All in the alley, lookin through the trash I'm a fat cat, lookin through the glass [Chorus 1 (2X) +
stay alive when you?re twenty-five And Wendy?s stealing clothes from Marks and Sparks And Freedy?s got spots from ripping off the stars From his face, funky little
ain't afraid to fight If you want to live another day Stay out the way of the southern thing Ain't about no hatred better raise a glass It's a little
Akenyel, I rock well and with more clientel Then a guy with long caps of crack to sell I take poetry and start illin' with it Homicide police be looking
the book State the claim on how do you look I can't blame you if you think that Tie you to the kitchen sink Drain your pockets, drink your blood Drag
I'm dressing in drag I call it freedom of expression, most just call me a fag 'Cause our dudes look like chicks, and our chicks look like dykes Cause
I'm dressing in drag I call it freedom of expression, most just call me a fag 'Cause our dudes look like chicks, and our chicks look like dykes 'Cause
are fading. They?re the loneliest drunk. In empty rooms haunted by Thelonious Monk. Felonious punks and plate glass squares That see empty eyes that look
