For all of them home alone All the things I hear you say
I'd be broke forevermore...
And we're groovin' on
Mama, why am I so alone?
Nuair nach bhfuil agamsa maoin n???? m????r??&iexc
Locked in this atticBeen here so many years
Come on, baby,
S&M chick, ass pushin' a choker
without the pity you show
I jumped up I said you must be jokin'
They wash the clawed of a priest
So what you hollerin and yellin about
One they warmed to nonetheless
If he gambles when he's in the town or city
(Yo I ain't wanna rap for you anyway, so keep
and I look at her again.
So I put my head on the ground
voglio uscirne fuori
...And walk with me hand in hand, ya-ha
Occupying space (is what)