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Buzzed Lightyear
04:31
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What's new on the block?
Wanna get my hands on some good shit
Life is dull? Spice it up!
The only spice I like is the cocaine,
LSD, ecstacy
Don't mind the taste won't throw it up
Everything is better now
Everything is easy now
Buzzed Lightyear
I'm high for years
I can't get enough
Gimme some of that stuff
I’ve got the chills, give me more pills
all wound up blasting off like a rocket.
I’ll never quit, where is my shit
still flying high from this magic carpet ride again.
I need more from the store,
drink it all down til the bottom of the bottle.
I’m a whore, I am sure,
suck you dry until I get my score, yeah
Buzzed Lightyear
I'm high for years
I can't get enough
Gimme some of that stuff
I'll stay right here
Nothing left to do
I wouldn't know what to do
with myself
I wouldn't know what to do
with myself
I want it
You got it
go and give it to me
go and give it to me
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Figured Out
02:56
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Don't mind at all
I got it all figured out in my head
A master plan, to bring you all down
I'll sacrifice myself for the cause
Cause in the end, you'll find out for yourself
Don't gotta lot of way I can bend
So here we go
Here we go
I grow tired
Of society's leaps and bounds
Crushing of soul and spirit
At expense of time that is lost
I'll take the road less travelled by
yeah, I'm well equipped
well versed in the game
no risk, no reward
I'm breaking out and into the street
you're better here than there so it seems
don't follow me cause I'm not what i seem
so here we go
here we go
I grow tired
Of society's leaps and bounds
(is what you wanted?)
I don't wait
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Cud
03:42
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I could give it away but I
don't think it's the smart thing to do
I could show you some lovin yeah
Make some real good music now
I could show you what it's worth but I
don't think you deserve it now
I could dig you up but you'd
still smell like the shit that you
You got it written all over your face
You're my own fuckin disgrace
You got it written all over your face
You're my own fuckin
I could run it through so I
run it, run it, run it through and go
Ain't got no answers now so I
I can barely help myself
I'm tired of looking back now
I guess it is the way it is
It's something new that I wish you would try
and if it works, let me know, how it goes, okay?
You got it written all over your face
You're my own fuckin disgrace
You got it written all over your face
You're my own fuckin
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Tired
03:15
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It's something unusual
You couldn't even wonder why
Something unbelievable
Couldn't even fathom why
I'm waiting all the time
for something
I'm waiting all the time
for something
Cryin
Cryin
Cryin
Cry
I'm so tired
I'm just so fed up
I'm so tired
I'm just so beat down
There's a pain in my heart and it settles
It looks to me at night and it goes,
"Oh ask the angels to come down
and take what is mine"
What a peculiar situation of mine
I've tried and tried
I'll follow
Oh god, I almost lost my mind
Suffocating,
I'm defecating
I'm so tired
I'm just so fed up
I'm so tired
I'm just so beat down
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