you at the beach bitch wearing your thong bikini You one of those bitch beaches You're one of them beaches at the bitch You're one of them a you a bitch
me! [Chorus 2X] Let a killer fuck you. Let a killer fuck you. Let a killer fuck you right! Let a killer fuck you. Let a killer fuck you. Never gone
go home Ohh how I wanna go home Last night I went to sleep in Detroit city And I dreamed about those cotton fields and home I dreamed about my mother, dear old
Lord I hope you're hearing me This goes out to the lonely streets And all my brothers sick of crying yall [Verse 1] I got a letter from my nigga in prison
Our Father, who art in Heaven Thank You Lord, Lord, thank You Lord No matter how hard I cry it just don't seem loud enough (That's right, y'all could
newspaper 13 months old A wrapped fish in it, all smelly and cold From garbage that came from you and me 1.........2...........3...........4............5....... 6..........7..........8...........9.............10... You
alone I left you weeping for the ashes of your letters tied in blue As I burned your old love letters I watched my dreams go up in smoke I lived again those
ink You wrote me, oh so many letters And all of them seemed true Promises look good on paper Especially from you, from you The weight of all those
NO GOLDEN TOMORROW AHEAD. Those plans we made together darling have faded like the mists at sea. Your letter reads you've found another, that you love
Sitting alone in an old rocking chair I saw an old mother with silvery hair She seemed so neglected by those who should care Rocking alone in an old rocking
only with yourself Remember compliments you receive Forget the insults, if you succeed in doing this, tell me how Keep your old love letters, throw away your old
keep you in check Other words make you come correct Think that to stop giving the loving You must be smoking pesticide Because you're damn sure bugging After one hit, you
one empty glove Why did you leave so many things to tear at my heart strings Odds and ends bits and pieces of an old love affair Old love letters and
at once, my heart was captured by that love so tender that sweet surrender I kiss the name you used to sign I read those letters up and down for ages the same old
yourself. Remember compliments you recieve. Forget the insults. If you suceed in doing this, tell me how. Keep your old love letters. Throw away your old
the letters I wrote you of Were those of the desperate stuff Like begging for love in a suicide threat But I am too young to die Too old for a lullaby
go home oh Lord I wanna go home Last night I went to sleep in Detroit City And I dreamed about those cottonfields and home I dreamed about my mother dear old
stuff A birthday card from my first boyfriend He signed it I love you so I gave in Yeah we went to far in his daddy's car And those Mardi grass beads from
