lyrics: (Narrator) when i was a little kid, i had a friend who's name was also Daniel. And in the bliss of childhood we played with eachother, laughed, cried- together we explored the ant-hill of emotions in the sandbox of my mind. I never told any of my other friends about Daniel, i was afraid that they wouldn't understand him. So, as i grew older, and grew apart from my young companions i still kept him close to me, too close, for he was the kind of person to come early and leave late..actually..he never left (bad) Fuck the bullshit, everyones just tryna get your throat slit you know this, you wrote this dont pretend like everyday you dont notice the pervert at the gym who thinks that every girl there is trying to get with him and he grins and tallies up his wins and his kids will grow up never knowing about his sins, or why he never did show up to their baseball games. and his wife aint the same blonde-catwalk dame that she was 20 years ago soaking up the fame but yo, guess what? theres more dont you ever ask yourself when youre walking out the door? its your flaws, the cause of the people you adore want your face to hit the floor bite the bait, sink the lure And thats why youre the type of guy to fall in love with whores and if you ever need to be reminded, well...well i'm here to make sure (good) yo i soar through the air, i'm the cure to despair and i roar through the treetops, let the beat drop never scared, i care for you man, youre young, you got a plan you got ...
Keywords: ac, slayta, my, disease
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