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M. R. Thompson
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You Got to Change
Percocet killed my unborn child. Fetus without a gender. Thanks for giving my former flag-bearer welfare. “Feed us” food. Not stamps to trade vendors. I use to sell drugs. Hey, every town has a pharmacy. Friends do it. Rappers too. - It's all I see. Now I think while my Blues attack, “Did those 'blues' come back? Is karma after me?”
(Ryan Hollander)
You! You got to change, daddy! You have to change! You got to change, daddy! You got to change, you! You have to change, daddy! Please, daddy.
Please, daddy.
Can't run away! You got to stay! You got too change! You got to change, you!
(M. R. Thompson)
If only I could turn back time. I would have fallen in-love with myself instead. So my opportunity at fatherhood wouldn't be Rick Grimes. The Walking Dead. Imbalanced like a cunt-joined twin. Two thoughts trying to move one me. Life has become a “merit thon” that I cannot win. Uncool, but not hot, merely - P.T.S.D. To friends I'm a flashback. Pissed that people think I want pity. All I want is my past back. Not the moments Just the hope that I felt. When every word spoke A championship belt! Shouts! So loud they inspired When popped wheels didn't quit They retired. Without the retiring Just the rewiring When I looked through eyes That kept the fire in. Before ex-wives and nervous breaks When Tourettes didn't feel like a sin Before I stepped out the shower soaked in tears Where I left myself drenched and threw the towel in. It's not a metaphor What the hell had I “met her for”? I was finally living life again and an others addiction Made my life and my child's abort Fuck You! Now I only unwrap words So too only impregnate minds At least words I can take back “I love you.” Those words are mine 30 mil. Grams. Not Bills. Pills. So Small. So Still. It's the little things in life. It's the blood that spills. I guess the people that I helped Didn't make up for the ones I killed. I Killed. I killed.
(Ryan Hollander)
Why did you want to kill me!?!
You got to change, daddy! You have to change! You got to change, daddy! You got to change, you! You have to change, daddy! Find more lyrics at ※ Mojim.com Please, daddy.
Why 'O why Why did you come to me Why in the morning Why in the evening Why 'O why Why did you have to love me Alive left in mourning Why did you want to kill me!
You Got
You Got
You Got to Change You!
My love the sky is falling The tears are running down From your eyes they are balling Hush Dead. I'm here now.
(M. R. Thompson)
Flat lines are only cliché until they happen We all live forever until we don't Life only sucks until its gone I wished her death until I found her note Tears dryer than a “laundromat” How much can a “hollow-cost”? My bloodline popped out And become extinct My baby's footprint hit the earth And became a foss- Ill... sick. They use to call me itching. Scratching like a D. J. Offbeat. Twtching. I use to discount Like I hated math If you were worth your salt I would find that bath. Perc... up and ...set With my son as he fades Shit. You begged like a bum. Hand out for some change. I left like a southpaw. You cried my name. I came on back. Porn star. Pulling out doggy. Caught pants down. But the dick was all me. Choices. I trusted U. But I only got half. The W.
I wish I may I wished I did Make that wish I'm sorry kid. I'm sorry
(Ryan Hollander)
Why 'O why Why did you come to me Why in the morning Why in the evening Why 'O why Why did you have to love me Alive left in mourning Why did you want to kill me!
Why 'O why Why did you come to me Why in the morning Why in the evening Why 'O why Why did you have to love me Alive left in mourning Why did you want to kill me!
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