When to leave Lying here and lying there I don't think you get anywhere If you follow this kind of love I'm better off without without you here Just
he punches you, uh-oh, better get Mako Still you weak rap dudes tempers are hot Just because I've got something that you ain't got If you want to get
did you know? What did you care? What did you know? What did you care? What did you know? What did you care? What did you know? What did you care? Anarchy
, by my own accord I can?t accept it But when something gives you nightmares, can you afford to recollect it If you can just know them odds stacked Airplanes ain?t shooting stars, you
to do You do one for Mama She'll do one for you. l'd be your friend if you let me. So if something upsets you or makes you unhappy in any way, don't
you could stand up you got to stand for something (so you can stand up) you got to stand for something (understand) you got to stand for something (
saw you Half the time one of your eyes looked past my shoulder What was there? Was it better than my eyes? When you let me see you Nothing looked
Get over it, get over it You say you haven't been the same since you had your little crash But you might feel better if I gave you some cash
to my ten year story, in another decade you better be better prepared for me in the first four years, you were all ears then the next six, you left me for
stand up You got to stand for something (so you can stand up) You got to stand for something (understand) You got to stand for something (but
, by my own accord I can't accept it But when something gives you nightmares, can you afford to recollect it If you can just know them odds stacked Airplanes ain't shooting stars, you
you could stand up You got to stand for something (so you can stand up) You got to stand for something (understand) You got to stand for something (but
you know? What did you care? What did you know? What did you care? What did you know? What did you care? What did you know? What did you care? Anarchy
my ten year story, in another decade you better be better prepared for me in the first four years, you were all ears then for the next six, you left me for
Who don't show love with all you sun and your thun Cause they know where you from, You from Oakland, you rich and you ain't from the slums Your pops
by my own accord I can't accept it But when something gives you nightmares, can you afford to recollect it If you can just know them odds stacked Airplanes ain't shooting stars, you