to be that way, (Going,going, gone.) I'm scared but I'm okay, (Going, going, gone.) It's gotten to be that way, (Going,going, gone.) I'm scared but I
a 7 star suite, Dutchin' my haze Remote in my hand, model bitch on my mate Baby girl want Chloe and Fende spars She wants to fly to L.A. and live like a star
for a companion Because when I?m dead and gone my books will still be standing From my arial approach landing, seeing it all Still waiting for the so-called stars
And its gone... gone... going... Gone... everything gone... give a damn... Gone be the birds when they don't want to sing... Gone people... up awkward with their things... gone
sad The stars have turned cherry red I'm strumming on my gay guitar Smoking a cheap cigar The ghost of our old love has not gone away Don't look like
of the living dead." You could tell she was so broken-hearted. She said, "Even the swap meets around here are getting pretty corrupt." "How far are y'all going
a whirl without her When you know, like I know When the sunlight falls down There she goes Strobe lights dance with the stars And I just can't live
for This is the world we live in And these are the names we're given Stand up and let's start showing Just where our lives are going to
my ass hyper I pray that god answers, maybe I'll ask nicer Watching ballers while they flossing in their pathfinders These overnight stars becoming autograph signers We'll all gone
the screen of fog we're going to organize under the cloud of night under the cover of trees under the screen of fog we'll be a gathering star under
This is the world we live in And these are the names we're given Stand up and let's start showing Just where our lives are going to.
a long time, you can't forget. But, times have changed all around, and now you wonder what's going on. Friends they came, some have stayed and some are gone
and the writer of a biography with god prophecies, and challenge Egyptology philophosies and Greek mythologies going through the gloss-arys of Socrates, with Pharisees and Sagulties, going
, and please don't let it pass, cause you made it this far with pushing on your made of stars! oh, oh, oh! stress all gone, everyday a star's born dreaming
green now Ching-a-Ling, so fresh so clean [Sleepy Brown] Here I am, you know it's me The focused-out brotha with the pinky ring People stare, women
or maybe tear it apart you start with Assumption, that a million people are smarter than 1 Serotonin's gone she gave up drifted away Sara fled though process gone
To grow wild and sleep rough Till from the earth we are torn And a soul that is free Can live on eternally And the spirit can live on Though it's scattered
it's first evolutionary steps into the universe, Leaving the planet earth and going forward into the universe [Chorus: x2] I'm Far out, off the chain, star