There's a feast well prepared at the table And a beast licking holes in your door Make a break just as soon as you're able To run, get out of this hole
There's a feast, well prepared, at the table, And a beast, licking holes, in your door, Make a break just as soon as your able, To run, get out of this
Translation: Badly Drawn Boy. Logic Of A Friend.
clubbin hoes [Louis Logic] Word, I new there was a reason you're my brother yo [Apathy] Of course Lou, your blood from another mother, no other bro [Phone ringing] [Apathy] Hello [Louis Logic
I stutter every now and then. pre-chorus: I'm trying to make it obvious for you chorus: That I don't really want to be your friend
name, internally Through my seventh sense that's hallucinating Anyway we're artifacts of demigodly zero logic denizens I just came in your arms tonight You and I are friends
You can get a plastic rapper from any ol'dispenser A penny a yard, to make a record ain't hard But to make it mean something that's a job But then we
ve been called everything, an extremist is that a bad thing or what they really mean is anything a nigga do, a nigga mean it and I wona??t let a person place a
love you, let me hold you Oh, I'm not your brother, I'm not your father Oh, will you ever change your mind? I'm a gentle lover with a heart of gold
Swing back and forth A beautiful thing taking you away My head is spinning My girl tried to stop me But I had a taste of you Unfamiliar surroundings
worse Every reassurance just magnifies the doubt Better find yourself a place to level out Got a cricket for a conscience, always looks the other way A
I get a soul clap? Diggin' in the crates for something smooth Showbiz & A.G., yo money, we make the party groove And I'm a top-notch competitor, carrying dough like a
Okay listen up gentlemen Veterans vitamins specimen letterman Tell a friend pedalin' Amphetamine medicine medalin Hematology skeleton trojan velatin Reverend
a house, and you should keep in mind Each house equals, a period of time The time, two thousand years and that's a fact It's called an age or a house
give a six to my chick, Benz to my mom Crib so big it look like a synagogue Give her a couch just to spill Henney on And been a don since lotto's and
, in 94 I'll kick the hit And if I was in front of Shakespeare Battle a punk and take his shit, I'm not having it Bust a narrative and come to get with
it, in 94 I'll kick the hit and if I was in front of Shakespear, battle a punk and take his shit. I'm not having it, bust a narrative and come to get
