Untitled 4 - politicsI don’t see whats necessary about war Obviously I’m critically out numbered Presidential information is a joke Censorship rights to hide all the fights Don’t make me chokeUntitled 4 - politics
La di da di da da da da di da da daaa (etc)
I said I think I have a friend she said, You can base the world on my head Each different dred is the carbon we spread and the creeks that we fill with shit Don’t suffocate my tongue It’s the only one that I own When its all said and done Don’t you cry
CHORUS I feel like a Big Mac with loads
Untitled 3Your heart’s the button That keeps my jumper together On those cold summer days I keep cool on your skittles and gin And pay the pain awayUntitled 3
Just you think of the times when I really mattered Don’t you fret when the rest you were a jerk We’ll sit down and choke on our smokes to relax
And leave the rest of the mess to mature
CHORUS: You are your own war these days Oh You are your own war these days Oh
I won’t stew over your sour grapes I’ll go on and make my own socks Matching pairs and two endless bottle
Untitled 2-for my baby sisterSo you like black, and music that sucks And everything I don’t, oh yes just my luck You’re good at most things and work for the rest You beat me in races and you beat me in testsUntitled 2-for my baby sister
I’ve watched you grow up, from a seed to a sunflower And everyday I grow prouder and prouder I’ve loved everyday, because you were in it I’ve loved every word lost cause they made you forget it
Don’t worry Book, I’ll be there for you I love you little sister I love you, I do Don’t worry Book, I’ll be here for you I love you little sister
Untitled 1Every little wish I’ve made never came true Every lightening bolt’s struck me down Every time I wish upon a star It turns out to be a satellite scaring @ my skyUntitled 1
Mmm la da dai, I’ve got the luck of the president Mmm la da dai, he’s got the worst of me
Every cutie pie I’ve ever liked refuses to like me All the other girls get their boys But I refuse to wait around and grow stale I’ll just earn more money and buy more toys
But you, you are the worst of the two Oh you, you are the worst of you
All lacquered up and wait
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