I saw her standing there Tears upon her cheek told me something was wrong I asked her what it was She looked away and said "My daddy?s home" I knew what
prime ( prime prime prime) Make money off a motherfucking rhyme ( rhyme rhyme rhyme) T-Raw in the bitch like with a bad bitch trying to get a ring in the prom (prom prom prom
the whole globe And all her girlfriends now don't that make ya mind move Like smoke patterns, me on my way to Saturn wit a bomb Numb be it view, or Saudi
Time To Break Up 2001 MCA Records Prom night, I couldn't find someone to go with forget harder out with my mind steatlth Then I saw her. Standing
the guns Made in America We sold them the same guns That are now facing back towards us And what do we do? We go over there But until we view here and
powerful light ray never wanted things to be in reverse 'cause GOD makes waves wise travellers so my views of this world are ever growing thus ever growing is the way one must view
jewels, with the chandelier hues Every time I wave my wrist, it makes the Channel 3 News In that 100 EX, that two door shit Look in my rear view, listen
the basement dead the next day Choke her best friend with a Jawbreaker perhaps A valedictorian shot gunning the Pabst Take muscle relaxers so she can relax Be a prom
bout coof, little bit of class heavy charm Used to get my laughs, for a nice chain, heavy charm High school drop out but went to every prom Now everyone
It takes a lot of power To change your point of view And I worry every hour That I'm away from you Well, it makes me feel unnoticed Like I was never
memory or a useless masquerade Back to the island in the rain Before the season or the weather's change I'm searching for the ghosts that haunt this island view
casualty of love SIDEBURNS GIRL I'm a casulaty of love! ROBBIE Tell me about it! SIDEBURNS GIRL I put a top hat on my cat, and I asked him to the prom
I can fall away I'm a teenage answer to nothing when you always change the way you talk in this time away I have never felt more wanted but it always
thousand dollars for a kiss. And fifty cents, for your soul! [Verse 1] Take a knife, cut a slice Of my beautiful plastic life Take my shoes, see my view
where they'll pay $1000 for a kiss and 50 cents for your soul Take a knife, Cut a slice of my beautiful plastic life Take my shoes, See my view, I imperfect
the chandelier hues Everytime I wave my wrist it makes the channel 3 news In that 100 EX, that two-door shit Look in my rear view, listen you're too
off a mother fucking rhyme (rhyme rhyme rhyme) T-Raw in the bitch like, with a bad bitch trying to get a ring in a prom (prom prom prom) My swaggers is