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Changes
- (Sing)
- Changes
- Happen
- Gradually
- Arrangements
- Of life’s
- Casualties
- Estranged
- From all
- The gravity
- Rearranged…
- This world is quite strange
- Sometimes I wanna hang
- Myself from the roof but the booth always hold me back
- I’m not gonna crack I’m not gonna turn back
- I’m. Changing for the better and if you read this letter
- You’ll know that I’m no hobo I’m broken yo but my
- Frozen souls a hoping soul aloping with the rhythm and
- Soaking in the shadows molt. My skeleton hurts. I’ve been
- Down in the dirt so low I could look up full length skirts. I’ve
- Been winning at bingo and since I’m a gringo I’ll throw hate
- Out the window and live the life like a rental, causing
- Hazards, my heart and souls in particoles. And there’s rust
- And barnacles and my dusty bare knuckles, I chuckle,
- I wallow in filth, I dance in the rain, and I simply don’t care
- To be fair or to fight a fair fight this life is a dare and im
- Taking flight. Forever starts tonight .
- (And a rap…….)
- I’m made of atomic particles that sparkle and fade, to a knife fight
- I bring a grenade. Got the life right hey come
- with your brigade. all that strife ight ain’t getting you laid.
- Gunshot two shot three shot four, I’ll stomp your
- fucking head after I kick open your door.
- Call me whatever just don’t call me poor.
- Biting lines gone off wine, give me more!
- This is the season for noise pollution contamination,
- I’m in a spaceship with a stray bitch navigatin’.
- A hazard waiting for the next disaster baby.
- Haphazard a master a pastor of plaster a gangster
- much faster than your average rapper.
- I puke voodoo, I’m kookoo, I’m a guru at Zulu.
- I’m nervous eating cashews reading Matthews in a too too.
- so anyway who knew? This BAR would raise so high I’m
- a pretty basic guy, I mean I’m PRETTY basic lieeeeee…
- basically whatever I’m clever more than ever
- forever the director of my own fate.
- You feel sad and then masturbate.
- I saturate the atmosphere with words
- more clear than a herd of invisible sheep.
- black astronaut we bite with our teeth and
- it ain’t cheap to eat this well, our name is
- BAR does it ring a bell? hell raisers who spell pages
- of rell lyrics, mimicking mystics logistics linguistics
- for the Ukraine and anywhere else it do rain.
- A urianium cranium in a stadium filled with radium,
- stuck in an atrium with 8 demons.
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