oooh
Baby, do you want me?
Oh, somebody like me
Cause finding someone like me
Might be highly unlikely
Heart rate, kid, clock can't live
Park gate, spit when the heart rate lifts
Like butter, nice to your mother
Diamonds cut afloat, no snus to stutter
Treble and bass, revel in headcase rebel
Dig it like a shovel when
I'm on another level
At the door with a butter knife,
got a tight wrap
Never stutter like struck to the shuttle
World beater with the heat,
for the three to four to feed
It's all the people in the feeding cord
Furious and believing,
it proves the perception is best to be ignored
With an ego to flow this room
An d a heart that can fill it too
Living up in the sky, lucid dream
Thinking you could ever fill these shoes
It's
Tommy the
Space
Cowboy
The new gangster of love
Two black eyes and a broken nose,
laugh while I spit this blood
Oh, heaven help me,
save me from myself
Please, heaven help me,
if you don't help no one else
I think it's pathetic most of
y 'all don't even see me
I love
Jesus but living like him ain't easy
And I'll admit I've been
averse to pretend
Mr.
Pious with high and mighty
righteous dirt on my hands
I've got some struggles and
I'd like to be honest
But y 'all don't even wanna see the
darkest part of an honest soul
Thump your
Bible while I spill cups and bile
I love this generation of fighters,
you're a vile
Call me, call me the
Space
Cowboy
The new gangster of love
Two black eyes and a broken nose
Laugh while I spit this blood
Oh, heaven help me
Save me from myself
Please, heaven help me
If you don't help no one else
Call me the space cowboy
The new gangster of love
Two black eyes and a broken nose
Laugh while I spit this blood
Oh, heaven help me, save me from myself
Please, heaven help me,
if you don't help no one else
Hooray!
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