Mucky Pup
Lemonade
OWN UP FOR WHAT YOU SAY
I- YOU WANT- YOU WANT TO SEE HOSTILE
I- YOU WALK- YOU WALK WHERE I WALK
I- YOU LIVE- YOU LIVE WHERE I LIVE
I- YOU SEE- YOU SEE WHAT I SEE CLEARLY
LET'S TALK ABOUT REAL, LET'S TALK ABOUT RAGE
AND WHEN YOU FAKE THIS SHIT, WELL I CAN"T STOMACH IT
I'M EMBARRASSED FOR YOU WHEN I HEAR IT, I SEE IT
A THING CALLED HONESTY OWN UP FOR WHAT YOU SAY
HOW DO YOU LIVE WITH YOU
JUNKIE EYES
BLACK LIKE THE BEST, HORROR MOVIE ALLEYWAY
DARK AND SHINY, LIKE THE WET TAR,
ON A SIDE STREET PARKING LOT
FULL OF HOPE, LIKE A DOG IN THE POUND
BUT TRULY HOPELESS, CAUSE I WON'T HELP
I DON'T CRY FOR THEM, BUT I DO CRY
FOR THE PEOPLE THEY WERE, IN A TIME BEFORE
I CAN'T BABY-SIT THE WORLD, ALTHOUGH I'D LIKE TO
A HARSH REALITY THAT HURTS ME MORE EVERY TIME
I'M SORRY
THERE'S DEAD FLOWERS ON THE TABLE
THERE'S NOTHING LIKE A JUNKIES EYES
WHEN THERE'S DEAD FLOWERS ON THE TABLE
THREE SIDES
I WANT, WHAT HE'S GOT, YEA I WANT IT, BUT HE KNOWS IT
REHEARSED, CONVERSATIONS,
JUST TO SEE, EACH OTHERS FACES
THE THINGS I WANT FROM HER,
ARE THE THINGS I GOT FROM YOU
NERVOUS HANDSHAKES, AND MISSED KISSES,
JUST LEFT OF, LEFT OF THE LIPS
HE'S SMILING, CAUSE HE KNOWS,
HE KNOWS, I'M LEAVING THIS EVENING
SHE'S ALWAYS LOOKED GREAT BUT TASTED BETTER.
TONIGHT SHE WORE THE SAME BRA SHE WORE THEN.
I SAW IT SLIP, SLIP OUT OF ALIGNMENT
WITH THE SHOULDER STRAP OF HER SHIRT.
DID SHE UNCONSCIOUSLY LET IT FALL
TO MAKE ME REMEMBER? OR DID SHE CONSCIOUSLY
LET ME SEE KNOWING IT WOULD BRING ME TO MY KNEES
WHY DO YOU KISS, SO GOOD SHE ASKED,
ASKED ME TO STOP, STOP FOR A MOMENT
IT'S THE KISS, THAT SONGS, ARE WRITTEN, WRITTEN ABOUT
BEAUTIFUL PEOPLE
MONEY'S OVERRATED AND I JUDGE MY WEALTH
BY THE FRIENDS THAT I HAVE
MAN CANNOT LIVE BY LOVE ALONE I KNOW
BUT WITHOUT IT, IT ALL MEANS NOTHING
THE DOLLARS THAT I HOLD ARE INCIDENTAL TO
MY FAMILY, THEY ARE ESSENTIAL
I HAVE A TV. AND A STEREO I KNOW
BUT I DON'T NEED'EM AND I'LL LIVE WITHOUT'EM
THIS IS WHERE THE BEAUTIFUL PEOPLE LIVE
IN THAT MOST SPECIAL MOMENT
THE THINGS THAT WE SEE EVERYDAY ON THE NEWS
ARE ONLY SYMPTOMS TO THE REAL PROBLEM
AND SHAME ON THE PARENTS OF THE PEOPLE WHO
WEREN'T TAUGHT HOW TO LEARN, HOW TO LOVE
WITHOUT A STRONG FOUNDATION THIS HOUSE IS BOUND
TO CRUMBLE DOWN YOU SEE THE PARALLEL
ON OUR WAY TO A BETTER DAY AND I'VE GOT'S TO SAY
THE CHILDREN ARE OUR FUTURE.
YOU GIVE LOVE AND YOU GET LOVE
MOUNTAIN SONG
I CAME ALL THIS WAY ,ALL THE WAY FROM PAIN
I CAME DOWN FROM THE MOUNTAIN,
AND I NEVER STOPPED COUNTING
AND WHY IS PAIN, THE GREATER MOTIVATOR
WHEN I'M IN PAIN, MY FRIENDS SAY SEE YOU LATER
THE T.V.'s ON FIRE
IT'S FUNNY THAT, YOU SAID THAT
NOT HA-HA FUNNY, BUT PECULIAR FUNNY
USUALLY WHEN A STRANGER APPROACHES
A RESPONSE ISN'T READY TO THE T.V.'s ON FIRE
HE'S WAITING FOR, AN ANSWER, A KNOWING SHRUG
OR MAYBE A GRUNT. SO I GO YEA AND HE GOES YEA
WE BOTH GO YEA
THE PRESSURE IS OVER, YEA THE PRESSURE IS OVER
THE PRESSURE IS OVER
THERE WAS AN OBSERVER, TO THE LEFT AND BEHIND
SHE GAVE ME THE EYE, SHE SAW THE WHOLE DEAL
AND SAID YOU LOOK LIKE THE SKY
YOU LOOK LIKE THE SKY
THE PRESSURE IS OVER
THE T.V.'s ON FIRE
DEJA VU
THE SAFEST THING THAT HE CAN DO IS
TO WRITE A SONG THAT HE THINKS IS NEW
AND THE ONLY SOUND THAT HE CAN HEAR IS
A FIRE BURNING, BURNING IN HIS EARS
THE SAFEST THING THAT HE CAN DO IS
ANALYZE THE THINGS SHE'D DO
AND THE ONLY SOUND THAT HE CAN HEAR
A BROKEN HEART, POUNDING IN HIS EARS
ON THE NIGHT SHE LEFT, COUNTRY MUSIC MADE SENSE
IT'S LIKE DEJA VU, ALL OVER AGAIN
I REPEAT MYSELF WHEN UNDER STRESS
TWO LITTLE MEN
THERE'S TWO LITTLE MEN, WHO ARE FIGHTING A WAR
THEY CAN'T STOP IT NOW, IT'S BEEN TEN YEARS MAYBE MORE
ONE IS SMALL AND DEVIOUS, WITH HURT ON HIS MIND
THE OTHER BIG AND STRONG, WITH PRIDE ON HIS SIDE
ONE PLAYS DIRTY, HE'LL DO ANYTHING TO WIN
THE OTHER FENDS OFF THE ATTACKS, AGAIN AND AGAIN
THE BATTLEGROUNDS ARE SCARRED, TORN TO PIECES
RIPPED TO SHREDS
NEITHER CAN CLAIM VICTORY, TILL THE OTHER ONE IS DEAD
THERE'S TWO LITTLE MEN, WHO ARE KILLING A BOY
THEY'RE TREATING THE BOY, AS IF THE BOY WERE A TOY
EACH ONE HAS AN EAR, TO HAVE AND TO HOLD
THEIR GRIP IS TOO TIGHT, THEIR GRIP IS SO COLD
TWO LITTLE MEN - ONE BIG AND ONE SMALL
TWO LITTLE MEN - IN THE MIDDLE OF A WAR
TWO LITTLE MEN - AND I CAN'T SEE YOU
TWO LITTLE MEN - I'M USING AS A METAPHOR
IF WISHES WERE FISHES
MY WARFARE IS MENTAL, I DO MORE DAMAGE WITH A PENCIL
MAKING DOLLARS LEGAL LIKE DADDY DID, COMPREND AMIGO?
IF WISHES WERE FISHES, WE'D ALL CAST NETS
IF MONEY WERE HONEY, WE'D ALL BE STUNG
IF GREED WERE A NEED, WE'D ALL BE CRUSHED
IF FAME WERE AN AIM, WERE SET TO LOSE
SCHEMING AND DREAMING, BACK IN TOWN NEW DISK IS BEAMING
RHYMING AND STEALING BEATS, TAKING THE HEAT
I CARRY NO WEAPON JUST SAID SON, I PACK NO GUN
THERE IS NO CHALLENGE HAVE NO EQUAL
SO MANY STORIES YOU GOTTA MAKE A SEQUEL
THIS IS THE END MY FRIEND
THIS IS MY FRIEND THE END
CONFESSIONS
YOU MADE ME NERVOUS, A PRINCE IN A SHALLOW GRAVE
ONLY A FEW, EVER REALLY HAD A CLUE, THIS WORLD IS EMPTY
AND A BORING PLACE WITHOUT YOU
I CAN SEE NOW, SEE WHERE I WAS BLIND
AND I'M SORRY, SORRY FOR THE THINGS I'VE DONE
BUT I WAS TOO YOUNG, AND I WAS TOO YOUNG TO KNOW
HOW TO BE STRONG
CONFESSIONS - OF A BOYS REPRESSION'S
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