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Underneath her skin and jewelry, hidden in her words and eyes is a wall that's cold and ugly and she's scared as hell. Trembling at the thought of feeling
Translation: Tool. Cold And Ugly.
and jewelry, hidden in her words and eyes is a wall that's cold and ugly and she's scared as hell. Trembling at the thought of feeling. Wide awake and
I'ma do is gone work. Diary of a black girl. (chorus) I wonder why, i sit and cry, Wish i could shed all these tears, Im down and out, I'll keep on moving and
chuck and flip I'll just say as I take a nip Oh, I dream of cotton seas And granite walls and redwood trees And ugly eye that only sees Endless mirrors
begin? Started with a bang Couple of light years later, stars and planets sang Fire warmed the cold, waves of colors flew Moonlight into gold, earth to green and
take my pick Between a slime and a fist just to cool off your dog I'm taking morphine Now I'm rolling in sweat with a loaf of cold bread And a taco
or die mission It's about to get ugly for you, we threw the bait And they took it now since they hooked Flesh will cut 'em up something lovely And serve
get hit, we don't even wince! ..entourage and I don't mean Vince, Purple label and purple Porsche... I look into the sky life, my life And I zip my
lanes Wearin' fitted and blue chain The one out of these two thangs Hustle or be hustled, Tussle and these tough They sheaths hunt you down When you around and
next to you and starts talking Says she wants to dance 'cause she likes to groove So come on fatso and just bust a move You're on a mission and your
blind And rocked to a rock minuet In the back of the warehouse were a couple of guys They had tied someone up and sewn up their eyes And he got so
in it alone You were our golden child But the gentle and the mild Inherit the earth, while Your prince's crown, cracks and falls down Your castle hollow and cold
Gudda] They call me Young Gudda, I'm all about the dough still, And anybody in my way, roadkill, Everything my hands touch turn to gold, Money, knots and