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| Staten Island Dream Tour |
Written by: Kiyomi McCloskey |
Staten Island Dream Tour
She always claimed to be a bad-ass girl
She said
'nobody can touch me, nobody can hit my world'
So I just stood aside and watched her fall to her knees
Until the day
she stopped saying 'fuck you' and started saying 'please'
I just want to live in this world free
And I just want
to be praised for being me
I'm so tired of following your standards of what to do
Who cares if I just met you, I know
that I'm in love with you
So lay back and take a toke
And laugh hard at my joke
It's okay if you choke
Better
luck next time
Now she's flipping through this world like it's an endless fashion magazine
And she'd die for her
passion, but she can't find an in between
He always says he loves her, but she doesn't really care
'Cause the one she
really loves would never dare
She takes a stroll through this park and thinks of impossibilities
She thinks how
easy life would be, if she could live with the rocks
and the trees
She kills herself over the things she doesn't know
Like
all the paths she could be taking and destroying her ego
I just want to live in this world free
And I just want
to be praised for being me
I'm so tired of following your standards of what to do
Who cares if I just met you, I know
that I'm in love with you
So lay back and take a toke
And laugh hard at my joke
It's okay if you choke
Better
luck next time
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| Typical |
Written by: Kiyomi McCloskey |
Typical
Picking up the pieces of last night's concerns
Waiting for my breakfast
that I feel I've earned
And I know that I can be difficult
Excuses, bored and sick of them.
So cop out and say that
your hands are full, but let's not
Well let's not be typical, and do this our own way
We can fight for what we know,
and leave it at that babe
Let's just be big and bold, and do this our own way
We can fight for what we know, and leave
it at that babe
I've got a big heart in my jacket, I am told
But I am like a time bomb and it's getting old
Well
this is not what I wanted this time.
So run fast, but you'll never reach that line
And I will pretend that I am fine,
but let's not
Well let's not be typical, and do this our own way
We can fight for what we know, and leave it at
that babe
Let's just be big and bold, and do this are own way
We can fight for what we know, and leave it at that babe
Think
fast, last times
With our sweet rhymes
We won't go out
No not, like this
I will be fine, on my time
And I will
be fine, on my time
Well let's not be typical, and do this our own way
We can fight for what we know, and leave
it at that babe
Well let's not be typical, and do this our own way
We can fight for what we know, and leave it at that
babe
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| Wait and See |
Written by: Kiyomi McCloskey |
WaitAndSee
The first day was the hardest part
I fought myself for hope
And
when I finally came up dry
I was the first to choke
He makes a list of pros and cons
To calculate his worth
His
list is on the heavy side
His list is filled with hurt
He's waiting, he's waiting to see
His brother thinks
that he will die
He'll tell him to his face
It's only a matter of time
Before he's at his grave
Waiting, he's
waiting to see
Where I'll be
Pick me up, break me down
I'll be the first to tell you that I have been found
Take
a drag, take a sip
I'll be the first to tell you that I don't need it
I'm better than this
He's waiting,
he's waiting to see
Where I'll be
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