Understand that you're Holding a bomb in your hands Take control, hand in hand With yourself from now on Take this advice, aim to the sky Aim to the skies
I could stick around and get along with you, hello It doesn't really mean that I'm into you, hello You're alright but I'm here, darling, to enjoy the
Our lives run different ways Through the rain, I see you in the sun Our star shines anyway If you wish upon it, we are one Dog eat dog everyday On our
I dreamed that I knew the secret code I cracked the formula and found the perfect note Now it's so easy to give you what you need Your face betrays you
We got Bad Azz in this mother fucker (Outlawz) Spiggity Spice 1 in this mother fucker (Oaktown) The Low Lives in this mother fucker (Still thuggin') You
Guess who's steppin' in the room, It's your boy breezy hit 'em with the autotune, Automatic, systematic, robo dude, Coz' I want to, I'm the kinda guy
Hey, what are you thinkin'? I tried to reach your face Say, see what you're thinkin' Don't carry around that pain Every time I see you picking at yourself
Is there anyway I can fix it Take out my tools, maybe smash with it Let me destroy the parts that annoy Swallow the words I'm saving Fumble the chords
I am your typical Aquarius With Libra rising so you don't have to ask And if you can't find that perfect line Well then, you can throw me a pass, yeah
A psychic said to me - (WHAT DID SHE SAY?) She said, "You know I gotta a very special feeling, That truth and freedom will break out today!" (BREAK DOWN
Smash It To Pieces by Christine Anderson Wake up, you can't sleep in It's ten to seven once again You've got to put your suit and tie on Get out in
you clap your hands, you're turning heads jumping ship, jumping on my bed you're ..into my room ..the way the night i turned off my light, i turned off
I turn it on, I set the tone I don't know, I'm ready to go I saw you waking up against the wall and I knew, you were ready to go Tonight I'm a different
Getting edgy all the time Someone around me just a step behind It's kinda scary shape I'm in Walls are shakin' and they're closing in Too fast or a bit
Hey man, you know I'm really okay The gun in my hand will tell you the same But when I'm in my car, don't give me no crap 'Cause the slightest thing and
I wrote her off for the tenth time today And practiced all the things I would say But she came over, I lost my nerve I took her back and made her dessert
I?m not the one who made the world what it is today I?m not the one who caused the problems started long ago But now I deal with all the consequence that
I believe that reality?s gone, disillusion?s real I believe that morality?s gone and there?s nothing to feel If you take the sacred things, the things