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I miss the magic, mister mister magic… I miss the magic, mister mister magic… Let's shoot the elephant in the room Spit a load of phlegm on your tomb Skanking and midi strings, it makes me wanna shoot to kill Is it really that soon? I thought we had a couple more moons Before going at it again, it makes me wanna shoot to kill Fuck life Every time I hear your songs I wanna pluck eyes Bleeding from my ears and dead inside Fuck life It ain't my birthday but it's my birthday tonight Lighters in your pockets quit smoking the pipe He's pulling up again it makes me wanna slice his face Spike his plate with poodle bacon and piss on his spliff Sorry if your dog is hanging by his collar now I guess that's just what… life is all about Kill time with anything played out shenanigans Pretty solid look swinging from a hook Cut down your ganja plant burn down your camper van Fuck life Letras de cancionesEvery time I hear your songs I wanna pluck eyes Bleeding from my ears and dead inside Fuck life It ain't my birthday but it's my birthday tonight Lighters in your pockets quit smoking the pipe Alive, how you keep on staying? Alive, how you keep on staying? Man fuck life, where the hell we at? Shit got me yelling "thug life!" with a belly tat Middle finger raised on sight can't tell me jack Sitting on the roof getting blazed tipping Henny back Shit ain't relaxing where the honey's at Shit is getting taxing where the money at Living day to day all rain where the sun be at? Was living day to day in LA where the sun be at Fuck I'm really lost here Caught in the cross hairs Paris got a cost plus a frost to belong here Tried to walk the walk but I guess I bought the wrong pair Staring at my shoes fuck you man I don't care Talking bout fashion I ain't got no love for that Fuck being hip if it ain't got a gun attached Man I'm making music you ain't making none of that You ain't gonna do shit you ain't saying nothing back From Letras Mania