CONSTANT VOLUME AT ONE CONSTANT PITCH AT ONE CONSTANT RHYTHM RIGHT INTO YOUR EAR, YOU STILL WON'T HEAR You still won't hear You still won't hear You still
wait a while Repeat refrain It's when the sneak thieves are checkin' They're checkin the alleys for unlocked doors And billy's sister's gettin' frantic 'cause 'cause billy
Constant quick fixes, don't make no sense Hop on bandwagons, They make me sick [Chorus] Don't you tell me what you think is right! When you're living
I'm sure you're aware love We've both had our share of Believing too long When the whole situation was wrong Some love is just a lie of the soul A constant
the valley?" [Billy:] "No, Jim you schmuck, the Valleys; Male voice choirs, Wales." [Jim:] "Ah, you're from Wales! Now is this sperm or blue-tip?" [Billy
LYRICS FROM: Billy Decker Frank, what's up man? I'm just watching some bullshit On the news. It's fucking bullshit Reporters trying to a fucking
down, got to Chorus Keep it constant, driven by your love Learn to pace myself to stay in step with you Keep it constant, never out of touch Reaching
to roll them sleeves With your three degrees forty below nothin but recipes Tight jeans, hype and don't know what nuthin means Acting like you billie
art Pardon, cadaver had a legitimate pulse And littered volts all over the village where the skittish pigeons molt Bastard polter-gasps when the pigeon with Lazarus billy
it closer to the wake Billy blows bubbles that are filled with marijuana To rebel from all the troubles he was chained to by his mama Sadly Billy
: [Music: Peterson, Murphy] [Lyrics: Billy, James] I am alive I feel dirt in my eyes There's no escape when redemption is lost I'm not a saint There
marker art Pardon, cadaver had a legitimate pulse And littered volts all over the village where the skittish pigeons molt Bastard polter-gasps when the pigeon with Lazarus billy
[Music: Peterson, Murphy] [Lyrics: Billy, James] I am alive I feel dirt in my eyes There's no escape when redemption is lost I'm not a saint There's
up in the ghetto in the westcoast I'm from down south But it don't matter whether you from the eastcoast or where ever Cause the ghetto is a constant
just wait a while Repeat Refrain It's when the sneak thieves are checkin' They're checkin the alleys for unlocked doors And Billy's sister's gettin' frantic 'cause 'Cause Billy
