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New Living Mess
03:20
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My nation
Her nation
She's my motherland
She brings me
My Honey
Sometimes I can't stand
She's my motherland
She's a new living mess
and I live in her lap
She's a new living mess
I'm saving
Her cravings
She brings me down
But I'm her man
Her right hand
When she's not around
She brings me down
I'm goin down
She's a new living mess
and I live in her lap
She's a new living mess
I'm stoopin down to her level
She's stoopin down to my level
I'm stoopin down to her level
She's stoopin down to my level
Now I'm a new living mess
And she lives in my lap
I'm a new living mess
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2. |
Throw It Away (Tapes)
03:47
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Layin in her yard
I feel a tease
I feel a tinglin that is at my knees
A boy rides by
He gives a wave
She keeps a secret that she's tryin to save
Throw It away, babe
Please, just throw it away
Throw It away, babe
Please, just throw it away
You know I wont let back
You say we're bound
You're bound to attack
Get up in the mornin
I take my pills
I got some doctors who can get me some deals
What's Sunday mornin
without the church?
but for my baby I must always work
Throw It away, babe
Please, just throw it away
Throw It away, babe
Please, just throw it away
You know I wont let back
You say we're bound
You're bound to attack
Walkin four miles just to
show up outside of your door
Answerin sweaty covered in marks askin what the hell I'm here for
Throwin my phone off the top of the parking garage
Sendin me the meanest of letters just to see if i'll get hot
It's gotta stop
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3. |
Curls
02:36
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There comes a time
When a boy sees
That the girl he loves is goin the other way
There are certain kinds
Of certain things
He can never do to keep his love astray
I guess thats okay
I'll just hide it in the deepest part of my curls
A boy apart
He looks at me
Shouldn't he do the things he feels are right
The pity streams
From the girls eyes
Shouldn't she do the things she feels are right
Guess I'll be alright
I'll just hide it in the deepest part of my curls
Across the couch
You see the boy
Make a move that shows that she belongs to him
The girl adjusts
Her white tank top
Its inside out but no one notices
'Cept me
I'll just hide it in the deepest part of my curls
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