been through this before how would i have figured out? what do you take me for? now i know you're just a joke they're gonna settle the score gonna
never Been through this before How would I have figured out? What do you take me for? Now I know you're just a joke They're gonna settle the score Gonna
the therapy continues Sullen mastery is an answer uncontested Denial is the only thing left for them Life as they knew it is a distant memory Scores
got your score Well, I hope you got your score You ruined me, my physical communication To other beings My overall sense of feeling I wish I could cut your memories
my art. Would it have made it tougher (all I've had to suffer) if you'd come clean and told me the score form the start? Stop treating everybody like
. A childhood, that childhood, that childhood, That childhood, that childhood Oh please give it back to me. 5) threshold I saw a war widow in a launderette, Washing the memories
A hand held over a candle in angst-fuelled bravado A carbon trail scores a moist stretched palm Trapped in the indecision of another fine menu And you
feel like joining in with the human race Or are you happier outside? But now you've gone you've broke the spell I've got no memories just a photograph
Mama keeps tryin? to get the game on the radioDaddy?s gotta know the score There?s a big yellow thing on a flat bed trailer Wonder what that thing?s
my head to stop this feeling inside The four walls are coming and I cant get outside The fours walls have come taking all thats mind There steeling my toys leave no memories
was doin' it for eons Fuck it, I'll just hum and Let the watch give off the neons When it rains it pours I laughs to myself wen I change the score
nooow Leeeets talk it Ooover Wayne: Heh-um Hey Princess yeah you Verse 1: Knew I would love you like a fat kid love food Knew I would score
it over now Let's talk it over now [Lil' Wayne] Uh-Hmm Hey Princess Yeah You Knew I would love you like a fat kid love food Knew I would score
my hand in the sea with just three days more I'd have just about learned the entire score to Aida Holidays must end as you know All is memory taken
morning memory, the road that brought you here The special K keeps the chills away with your needle and your spoon Staring at the wall, sharin' your score
Self Defense, incarceration couldn't help repent Caught in commotion at the time I felt it, felt intense Him or me, it's misery through my memory But
burned them telepathically Onto the brains of all her embittered drones Oh now, now they want more, they're at my door With torches, scores and scores and scores
misty morning memory, rolled up to your hair The special K keeps the chills away with your needle and your spoon Staring at the wall, sharin' your score