't let me be Or let me be me, so let me see They try to shut me down on MTV But it feels so empty, without me So, come on and dip, bum on your lips Fuck
, you never get a buck when you act E-l dash, p is servin ----- we smash Be a bootleg, and buildin up a fat nest egg I say fuck you, it's easy, say it
in this bastard Bitter be claimin' broke but I be sayin' they pro-cras-ti-natin' Settlin' for less, bet' be ready when they roll up in your nest and
suit. The fit came suffocating, feathering the boa-constricted paleness, frostbitten, and shovel-faced. It came before them in utter confidence, flares of pink owls in the nest
and for people who have slices of you From the company, they toss around your latest golden egg Speculation, well, who's to know If the next one in the nest
grief There is pain not to be forgotten Not even joy can throw its light Over this darkened place misery gets enjoyable In this imprisonment of emptiness
Among those kings I thought were grand Till time had opened up my eyes And there I found, to my surprise That life without you was empty as a nest in
I'm at the station. I'm never coming back. Far from comfort, And a decent place to rest. Take those tracks out of this lonely empty nest. Sing me songs
a relative In ya [Incomprehensible] seat-painted we could settle it DF the Family, below they still sellin' it Knickerbocker socker on the weekend type fella Black crow nest
to misbehave, All the way to the grave, South Side is my resting place Took a right on Lyndale, I'm getting near But then the road became empty and
on the beep, stare up towards the ceiling Stood up to remember that he slept fully-dressed So he grabbed his keys and put a hat on his rat's nest Stepped
leads to death, Leads to death the used-up bull or incarcerates the hopeless fool or takes the forest with a single flame Leaves the nest an empty shell
' so tell me what's on your mind told her where do I start said I don't even know you then I started spillin' my heart somebody give me a spark I'm feeling empty
a platic mask Such a self assuring task Censored values, empty visions No preditions, no decisions Mother loser living at home Never left the nest to
Lovely empty baseball field Just one of the places to sun Like a hot pink kite with no string Heads rolling You make heads roll Whistle the day away
and never leaving And they're best left unsaid All the drinks on your breath Got some shit off my chest Threw it on my back next to the monkey nest That
Empty bottles, saviors they crawl That has always been and will always be There's a hornet's nest in my head Come and save me Imagine how surprised all the kids will be Empty
She thinks the afterlife might Just be where the action is With high schools built like prisons She can?t find a way to live Moved back home to fill the empty nest