stars away blazing Made me have to throw the looking glass, you, you Made it cold and made my summer pass, you, you Made me have to throw the looking glass
the water pass was sinking fast Gave our all until the saw was digging in I watch it bleed I let it be Made me have to throw the looking glass you
the water pass was sinking fast Gave our all until the saw was digging in I watch it bleed I let it be Made me have to throw the looking glass you you
all the water pass was sinking fast Gave our all until the saw was digging in I watch it bleed I let it be Made me have to throw the looking glass you
Lenched, this my Mob Ain't that I, you a facade All in the alley, lookin through the trash I'm a fat cat, lookin through the glass [Chorus 1 (2X) +
stay alive when you?re twenty-five And Wendy?s stealing clothes from Marks and Sparks And Freedy?s got spots from ripping off the stars From his face, funky little
ain't afraid to fight If you want to live another day Stay out the way of the southern thing Ain't about no hatred better raise a glass It's a little
Akenyel, I rock well and with more clientel Then a guy with long caps of crack to sell I take poetry and start illin' with it Homicide police be looking
the book State the claim on how do you look I can't blame you if you think that Tie you to the kitchen sink Drain your pockets, drink your blood Drag
I'm dressing in drag I call it freedom of expression, most just call me a fag 'Cause our dudes look like chicks, and our chicks look like dykes Cause
I'm dressing in drag I call it freedom of expression, most just call me a fag 'Cause our dudes look like chicks, and our chicks look like dykes 'Cause
are fading. They?re the loneliest drunk. In empty rooms haunted by Thelonious Monk. Felonious punks and plate glass squares That see empty eyes that look
hands Then you realize it was only a dream and you were tied to a tree the whole time watching friends drag by 'cause they can't look at the scars under
party and bar you in Give you more blood clots than two jamaicans arguin Sweat till ya fake silver platinum chains is tarnishin Women shakin they ovaries, look
zone ... a whole lot sooner and who don't wanna score? land of the ...who don't wanna ... short read to success who don't wanna ... hate the little man
! Call on the dragon sword cause I'm a mighty morphin power ranger Hitting on the scene with karate kicks ODin on the sugar with the pixie sticks And a big ol' fat glass
the system will be heavily clocked Cus opportunity's fickle If they we're trickling Stop! Capture the flag Drag that crass little bastard flap through the hazmat glass
