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[Women Singing]It - leave - never - would - you - you - show - could - I - ifShe say that she still wants a friendshipShe can't live her life without me as a friendI can't figure out why I give a damn to what she wantsI don't understand the now before the thenMost of this garbage I write that these people seem to likeIs about you and how I let you infect my lifeAnd if they got to know you, I doubt that they would see itThey'd wonder what I showed you how you could leave itA friend in Chicago said that I should stay persistentIf I stay around I'm bound to break resistanceFuck you Lucy for defining my existenceFuck you and your differencesEver since I was a young lad with a part-time dadIt was hard to find happiness inside of what I hadI studied my mother, I digested her painAnd vowed no women on my path would have to walk the sameTravel like sound across the fate ladderI travel with spoon to mix this cake batterAnd I travel with feel, so I can with touchIt's like that, thank you very much, fuck you very much![Chorus](Yes, yes it is)And everyone in his life would mistake it as loveEveryone in his life would mistake it as loveEveryone in his life would mistake it as love(Yes, yes it is)And everyone in his life would mistake it as loveEveryone in his life would mistake it as loveEveryone in his life would mistake it as loveFuck the 'what happened?' I got stuckThey can peel pieces of me off the grill of her truckUsed to walk with luck, used to hold her handFell behind and played the role of a slower manI want to stand on top of this mountain and yellI want to wake up and break up this lake of hellI feel like a bitch for letting the sheet twist me upThe last starfighter was wounded, time to give it upOn a pick it up mission, kept it bitterGettin' in a million memories just to forget herThe difficulty in keepin' emotions controlledCookies for the road, took me by the soulHunger for the drama, hunger for the nurtureGonna take it further, the hurt feels like murderInterpret the eyes, read the lines on her faceThe sunshine is fake, how much time did I waste?Fuck you Lucy for leaving meFuck you Lucy for not needing meI wanna say fuck you because I still love youNo, I'm not okay, and I don't know what to do[Chorus](Yes, yes it is)And everyone in his life would mistake it as loveEveryone in his life would mistake it as loveEveryone in his life would mistake it as love(Yes, yes it is)And everyone in his life would mistake it as loveEveryone in his life would mistake it as loveEveryone in his life would mistake it as loveDo I sound mad? Well I guess I'm a little pissedEvery action has a point, five points make a fistYou close em', you swing em', it's hurts when it hitsAnd the truth can be a bitch, but if the boot fitsI got an idea: You should get a tattoo that says warningThat's all, just a warning, so the potential victim can take a leftAnd save breath, and avoid you, sober and upset in the morningI wanna scream, "Fuck you Lucy!"But the problem is I love you LucySo instead I'ma finish my drink and have anotherWhile you think about how you used to be my lover[Chorus](Yes, yes it is)And everyone in his life would mistake it as loveEveryone in his life would mistake it as loveEveryone in his life would mistake it as love(Yes, yes it is)And everyone in his life would mistake it as loveEveryone in his life would mistake it as loveEveryone in his life would mistake it as love[Women Singing]It - leave - never - would - you - you - show - could - I - if
All she wanted was a little bit of solidFeels like love, it doesn't matter what you call itHeal those cuts or hide em underneath the polishBreak another promise and take me as a hostage (take me)Hold your job down and let the zombies crowd aroundThankin' mommy's god that it's a cop's townKeep it safe for me while I chase a fantasySwervin through the galaxy, searchin for a familyHappily surrounded by planets and starsShe was stuck uptown while you was landin on marsIt's all fucked up now, caught your hand in the jarAnother small step back for tha man at the bar (hey bartender)Spill a little bit of blood on the streetFor the love that goes to those who they drink too muchAnd hold your own glass up to the heavensTake a little time and try to count the seconds[Chorus]It goes, pour me another, so I could forget you nowPour me another, so I could come let you downPour me another, so I can remember howTrue that I am to this addiction of you [2X]Drink it all away, numb it down to noneStay awake tonight and wait for the sunYou say you hate your life, you aint the only oneLet your frustration out the gate and watch the pony runOne double, for the hungar and the struggleTwo for the fool tryin to pull apart the puzzleThree now I smile while I wait for your rebuttleBy the fourth shot, I'm just another child in a bubbleTryin to play with the passion and the placementJust to see what these people let him get away withStill tryin to climb a mountain for youHammer in my hand, still poundin on a screwShe don't listen so he don't speak no moreNobody's whining 'cause neither is keeping scoreDon't wanna think no more, just let me drink some morePour me another, cause I can still see the floor[Chorus] 2XLive life tipsy, Still if it don't fit right with meKiss me whiskey, lift my lips, press to my angelSwallow it and leave her empty bottle on the tableLet the past fall, making faces at that clock on the back wallCountdown to the last call, ask all these people that make sounds"How long does it take for the pace to break down"Another lonely little trophyIf only I could walk a straight line, I'd make it home freeAnd everybody in this bar thinks they know meAnd my story like "poor me" (yea, pour me another homie)I can count the days til you come backOr I can follow them sunrays down to the traintracksI can stumble drunk over hope and loveOr I could keep drinkin until I sober up (hey waitress)[Chorus]Bottles and pints, and shots and cansCouches and floors, and drunk best friendsModels and whores, and tattooed handsCities and secrets and cats and vansGood times, laughter, bad decisionsStrippers and actors, and average musiciansMornings after and walks of shameThey bartender knows me by my real nameSing it
Both are good tracks, but as a MPLS native, I'd have to say my opinion is slightly bias. "Always Coming Home To You" is one of my favorites, followed by "Trying To Find A Balance" when Kanye was still hungry and making relevant beats. There are several on Atmosphere's latest album that I really like too.
Quote from: Low Key on December 07, 2008, 02:18:36 AMBoth are good tracks, but as a MPLS native, I'd have to say my opinion is slightly bias. "Always Coming Home To You" is one of my favorites, followed by "Trying To Find A Balance" when Kanye was still hungry and making relevant beats. There are several on Atmosphere's latest album that I really like too.Yeah, I just chose these two because they are somewhat similar in lyrics etc.Kanye?
Quote from: K.Dub on December 07, 2008, 02:25:39 AMQuote from: Low Key on December 07, 2008, 02:18:36 AMBoth are good tracks, but as a MPLS native, I'd have to say my opinion is slightly bias. "Always Coming Home To You" is one of my favorites, followed by "Trying To Find A Balance" when Kanye was still hungry and making relevant beats. There are several on Atmosphere's latest album that I really like too.Yeah, I just chose these two because they are somewhat similar in lyrics etc.Kanye?Kanye West produced "Trying To Find A Balance" before he blew up.
Quote from: Low Key on December 07, 2008, 02:29:12 AMQuote from: K.Dub on December 07, 2008, 02:25:39 AMQuote from: Low Key on December 07, 2008, 02:18:36 AMBoth are good tracks, but as a MPLS native, I'd have to say my opinion is slightly bias. "Always Coming Home To You" is one of my favorites, followed by "Trying To Find A Balance" when Kanye was still hungry and making relevant beats. There are several on Atmosphere's latest album that I really like too.Yeah, I just chose these two because they are somewhat similar in lyrics etc.Kanye?Kanye West produced "Trying To Find A Balance" before he blew up.Nothing about that in the booklet.
My vote goes to "Fuck You Lucy."However, I also enjoy "Pour Me Another."
Kanye West produced "Trying To Find A Balance" before he blew up.
Quote from: Low Key on December 07, 2008, 02:29:12 AMKanye West produced "Trying To Find A Balance" before he blew up.Bullshit.Tell Ant.
Kayne produced "Trying to...?" Try telling that to Ant I really hope your wrong