big boy now And we will need a little [Incomprehensible] Mother, can't you see what I need? Mother, can't you hear when I plead? Broken hearts and broken
don't deny we're just the same (We'll take it back) Broken dagger, southern swagger Voices of violence, voices of violence (We'll take it back) Broken
was really dying Cried so much his face was wet Well, I knew he wasn't lying I heard telephones, opera house, favorite melodies I saw boys and toys,
in the street They look like fucking machines Oh, my God all the zombies seem to meet they all have put on their screens All my friends are broken toys
before his ass get hit So when I walk up you can see the shotgun spit Ferrari roof go down, Lam doors go up I got big boy toys, when you gon' grow
you, devil you) Slick Nick you devil you (Devil you, devil you) Dressed in red and overweight boot Stole the TV and the stereo And the toys The toys were broken
brak and broken souvenirs Christmas lights and covered wagons Paper kites and Chinese dragons Mingle in the shadows of the years Attic toys in great
My eyes watch God from a place Where times is hard, hard times we embrace Everybody want a yard 'cause yard means space Being broke is odd and leaves
't cry, my ship is now sailin' And I've wasted all my time in your sea And I've wasted all my time in your sea Now that your toys have been broken I
I'm asking forgiveness I'm asking about it by myself And I want you to know this And I want you to know this You're rifling through a bunch of toys
For each rainy day that comes your way The sun will come shining and you'll be okay Keep on smiling, every girl and boy Remember when you were children you had toys
The music box is all that's left in the empty house Must've left it when they moved out In a hurry to flee the town Armoured tanks broke through all
e7 a a7 Look at them walking look at them kiss What a picture of domestic bliss Laughing and laughing like clockwork toys Until they're broken girls
ease when I spend {?} But don't trip, I'm a retail slut Stimulatin the economy so I can get fucked When I go out shoppin, I go for broke I mean literally
MC's are helpless like Gadzook keep faggot like RuPaul troop to the new sensation fuck that whole wannabe gangster fascination The illusion is broke,
kept find out where they slept Scotch taped to the neck, slid on out like a vet Big old gigantic West Coast niggas tripping on they set Under buckets, new toys
the lane Eyes real tight 'cause I'm chockin' the green Vision messed up 'cause I'm drinkin' to lean Messin' with a D-Boy, ridin' them big toys Make your