tape in She had the maid outfit it's all in her apron I know a friend who got drunk and claimed a fat bit*h raped him [88-Keys:] I heard that bit*h
(feat. Kid Cudi) [88 Keys:] Check out what happens next I talk to my baby on the telephone long distaaannnnce I never would've guessed I could miss
Don't believe anybody else fantasy falling for yourself I, I don't believe anything you like got to keep pulling at your life I, I I feel like I'm
I don't mind where you come from As long as you come to me I don't like illusions I can't see Them clearly I don't care no I wouldn't dare To fix the
Won?t you be good to yourself Don?t you feel like coming home It?ll be good It?ll be like coming home Blend all your days into weeks Keep all your thoughts
I know you can and you should but you won't dear took out a part of your heart when they don't cheer was it a medal you got when you woke there? on
I've been sinking through the drain of love lift my eyes to skies of up above listen to me this is how I feel since I knew you all my thoughts are real
I got a lot of something you ought to try I'm gonna haunt you for the rest of your life I got a lot of catching up left to do just for me and for you
Fallin to fall made you feel small showed up to crawl away say what you said made up my head no one is led astray now my bed is burning running around
Everybody loves me but me ooh ooh ooh ooh eee feel so big but then I'm small wrote the writing on the wall and I'm just looking out for me everybody
Over and over they just say no sir and now it's a big blur I hid it up my sleeve you gotta believe me hey I need it badly and they never see me those
Reading bones in a record silly tunes break hoping to shake out of bounds up and down pick a cliche any thought is a lesson beating 'em through eating
With the cops on your lips it's a holy routine If you'd stop all your trips you could see what I mean I forgot not to slip 'bout you're under 18 You
Got a new revelation wrote on the wall ya I got a new inspiration watching you fall I put a hole in your pocket that you never saw ya I put a hole in
I treat it like a high school dance waiting in the wings for my big chance but I would only stare at my shoes you belong to me I belong to you I could
Open your ears this is a story it isn't clear is he a fool or a god? but I don't care who knows it and I don't care who sees lift up my head and roll
Last call to wake me up and stumble to the street Don't know if I'm coming or going (one more drink) So called friends long since departed in the night
I need to tell this secret be sure to keep it down If this gets out I don't know what I'll do I've held it in through many heartaches and all you did