Post lyrics that get you everytime

Post lyrics that get you everytime.
>Wish we could turn back time
>To the good old days.

Go to bed grandpa

>Now if I fuck this model
>And she just bleached her asshole
>And I get bleach on my t-shirt
>Ima feel like an asshole

I know what people think of me
I’m the No.1 Mafioso in the darkest suit
All the guns in my pockets
and everywhere I go
I’m just messing around

what song is this from?

It's a hard knock life, for us
It's a hard knock life, for us
Instead of treated, we get tricked
Instead of kisses, we get kicked
It's a hard ROCK life!

>I love you
>You love me
>We're a great big happy family

LIFE'S A BITCH AND THEN YOU DIE
THAT'S WHY WE GET HIGH
CAUSE YOU NEVER KNOW WHEN YOU GONNA GO

Routine day with a dirt cheap brush
Then a week goes by and it goes untouched
Then two, then three, then a month
And the rest of your life, you beat yourself up
I left some seasons eager to fall
I left some work to bury alive
I let my means of being dissolve
I let my person curl up and die

KEK

>Once I was seven years old my momma told me
>Go make yourself some friends or you'll be lonely

WUH WUH WUh WUH OXYEGEEENN EYEYEAAAAHH

Get off my ass you wee bitty fuck
If I pull out the claymore you're shit outta luck
Who's that girl, that pretty young thing
After I fuck her she'll get up and sing

>She run away from my weed like it farted

Aye, aye, ayyyyyyyeeeeee

>I don't know who you are

>All I really know is, there's something in your heart

>That makes me feel it's a new start

>All I really know is, there's something in your heart

sharpen your boot, and bludgeon your eye
Aye aye aye, the blarney stone brings a tear to me eye

Songs like "Blurred Lines" are actually more mature than these songs, which is why these recent songs won't be remembered as much. It's too kiddy when it is refering to childhood.

What did he mean by this?

ayyyy

MY BLOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOD

FLOWS HARSHLY

In my eyes I see no other
You inspire the ugliest things


Ev'ry word bleeds from me
Just like a thousand wars
They aren't all beautifull

See through my eyes, poetry
Gouge my eyes with thorns
Breathe through my lungs, softly

>Blurred Lines
i hate that piece of shit song so damn much

True back when it was played on the radio constantly. But now it's alright

>now it's alright
no it´s not. what are you, a nigger?

Idk I am just saying people will remember it more.

you don´t know if you´re a nigger or not?
also, just because people remember it doesn´t make it good

Stop using the n word you racist pbitch

shut the fuck up, nigger

Look at yourself

looked at myself, am white

FUCK A NAZI

Me too actually.

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FOLLOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOW THEEEEEEE SMOOOOOKEEEEEE
TOOOOOOOWAAAAAAAARDD THE RIFFFF FIIIIIIIIIIIIILEEEED LAAAAAAAAAAANNND

god damn, feels like I'm right there

This is actually true
Now stop and imagine that's you
Now stop imagining unravel the truth and ask just who is it happening to
Everything that the passenger do
The driver experience too
So if humanity is one
Then we all get burned when it's hell that we're traveling through

Damn..

PROCEEDS THE WEEDIAN, NAZARETH
relly maeks u think

>i got a notion
>your pussy wetter than a ocean
>shove dick in your belly then continue my paper route

>If God doesn't like ugly, then God doesn't like anybody.
>So fuck God anyway. God is obsolete.
>Oh, my God thinks my jokes are funny.
>There is no one to blame.
>People are just fucking mean.

I Know It's Over in its entirety

Well, I can see why you need to find worth in the colour of your skin, seeing how everything about yourself you actually have control over is so lacking

>I've got a feeling this town will get me over her
>You've been through what I've been through man
>Nothing feels better than old boots, new dirt

Pull up in the monster automobile, gangsta
With a bad bitch that came from Sri Lanka
Yeah I'm in that Tonka color of Willy Wonka
You could be the king but watch the queen conquer
OK, first things first I'll eat your brains
Then I'm a start rocking gold teeth and fangs
Cause that's what a motherfucking monster do
Hair dresser from Milan that's the monster 'do
Monster Giuseppe heel, that's the monster shoe
Young Money is the roster and a monster crew
And I'm all up, all up, all up in the bank with the funny face
And if I'm fake, I ain't notice cause my money ain't
So let me get this straight, wait, I'm the rookie?
But my features and my shows ten times your pay?
50K for a verse, no album out
Yeah, my money's so tall that my Barbiez got to climb it
Hotter than a Middle Eastern climate, violent
Tony Matterhorn, dutty wine it, wylin'
Nicki on them titties when I sign it
That's how these niggas so one-track-minded
But really really I don't give a F-U-C-K
Forget Barbie, fuck Nicki cause she's fake
She on a diet but her pockets eating cheesecake
And I'll say bride of Chucky is child's play
Just killed another career, it's a mild day
Besides 'Ye, they can't stand besides me
I think me, you and Am should ménage Friday
Pink wig, thick ass, give 'em whiplash
I think big, get cash, make 'em blink fast
Now look at what you just saw, this is what you live for
Aaaah, I'm a motherfucking monster

>for four fortnights i have fled from my fortress
>foraging forests five footsteps in length
>fortitude found within forty ounce bottles
>flowing like flies from your face

>Broken hearts want broken necks
>I've done some things that I want to forget but I can't
>Broke my pace and ran out of time
>Sometimes I'm so full of shit that it should be a crime

Spirals give vertigo
Signals that flash and beat
Postin' my head from myself to get back to me
House full of dynamite, blast cap anatomy
Bags full of smelling salts mad as the magazine
Attack medic stretcher call cracked crazy header fall
A threat, a break, a mistake with the post
Picking every last fuckin' piece of paint off the walls

> I know you want it.

mini skirts were the style
when she danced down the aisle
back in sixty three

but it's hard to get by
when your arse is the size
of a small countryyy

Water, fire, air and dirt
Fucking magnets, how do they work?

I want to crawl back inside my mother, I want a house made out of her. I want to wear the blood of my father.

And what can I tell you my brother, my killer
What can I possibly say?
I guess that I miss you, I guess I forgive you
I'm glad you stood in my way

What?

I've seen it all, I have seen the trees,
I've seen the willow leaves dancing in the breeze
I've seen a man killed by his best friend,
And lives that were over before they were spent.
I've seen what I was - I know what I'll be
I've seen it all - there is no more to see!

It's been a long time since a movie made me cry, but Dancer in the Dark did it.