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Ass Ponys lyrics - Lohio

Dried Up

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hang dog you sitting and counting nameless stars and when you look down you're beginning to fall away you dried up like an august creekbed i mounted in an album with some photos of your summer friends i can't tell what the note on the back said you're moving like a poem and it hurts to see you going i recall the smell of summer on your skin we were seventeen and everything was pounding and it wouldn't stop it's hard to put to words what i was thinking then i don't know, we were alive or something browned off sitting amidst the endless cars and when you stall out they're beginning to pull away you dried up like an august creekbed i mounted in an album with some photos of your summer friends i can't tell what the note on the back said you're moving like a poem and it hurts to see you going i remember licking ice cream off your chin we were seventeen and everything was pounding and it wouldn't stop it's hard to put to words what i was thinking then i don't know, we were in love or something i recall the smell of summer on your skin we were seventeen and everything was pounding and it wouldn't stop it's hard to put to words what i was thinking then i don't know, we were alive or something

Happy Sweet 17

Four Classics
Check you out now, growing up, already 17. Responsible, caring, understanding, girl of my dreams I think about it time to time and say something special. So much we have in common, who else could I relate to. The problems and situations that make the people we are. It's funny that some say relationships can be hard. Never the type to make the wrong moves to break us apart. Anything I could give you, I would, even my heart Many niggas try to holla, but instead you chose me. And if you wasn't in my life, then who else could it be. Really, in my opinion I would say it's destiny. In other words its sutt'n like we was meant to be. Everything you do for me, know I appreciate, Got me in a spell mami, how could I demonstrate. Another Romeo and Juliet but with a happy ending. Linda que bonita, is like you use it against me I hope when you say your thinking hard your thinking of us. Not just to be together, also in something you trust. Don't ever take me wrong though, understand what i mean, I'm Only here to wish well, and happy sweet seventeen

Scream Like A Baby

DAVID BOWIE "Scary Monsters"
Well I wouldn't buy no merchandise And I wouldn't go to war And I mixed with other colours But the nurse doesn't care And I hide under blankets Or did I run away I really can't remember Last time I saw the light of day But I remember Sam 'cause he was like me [CHORUS] Scream like a baby Sam was a gun And I never knew his last name And we never had no fun Well they came down hard on the faggots And they came down hard on the street They came down harder on Sam And they all knew he was beat He was thrown into the wagon Blindfolded, chains, and they stomped on us And took away our clothes and things And pumped us full of strange drugs And oh I saw Sam falling Spitting in their eyes But now I lay me down to sleep And now I close my eyes Now I'm learning to be a part of soc-society [CHORUS] No athletic program, no discipline, no book He just sat in the backseat swearing he'd seek revenge But he jumped into the furnace Singing old songs we loved [CHORUS (twice)]

If All Else Fails

JOE BUDDEN "Mood Muzik 4: A Turn 4 The Worst"
If all else fails, I'll get back to what I know Rachet for my foes, watching for it fallin take a stab at it was snow Long john jacket for the cold Some habits are hard to outgrow I work so hard you think the studio's my lodge inn If all else fails I don't have a doubt that I'd be back in that studio apartment Getting it in, closet size living room, and the kitchen's my den Playing lotto hoping numbers will save the day Back to price checking, back to layaways Since I ain't never hit nothing like a bad fadeaway Back to the corner, takin a bag of haze to face Basic flow, when I tried to get my cake to grow I hit the pawn shop and turn into Trader Joe Shiesty kid, yack ya jewels while they glistenin Snatch the hearing aid from a senior, while they're listening If all else fails, don't know where I'd be Scratch that, probably at home, nowhere to be Or probably fuckin a broad that, I treat like a floor mat Ugly enough to cover her face when the ? And that's a step down from my New York rat They ride it like a horse's back, with the horseback But it won't fail so if you try to rob the kid Banana clips by the bed will put a stop to it Nevermind that, first you gotta beat the guard I can change the channel on my tv and see my yard If it all failed, I'm ready for the sham Forging fake checks screamin "Catch Me If You Can" If all else fails, I'd be out pullin Jerz capers Knowing me I'd be best friends with my worst haters I'd be dustin off the AR or be behind state bars For jackin a bait car If all failed, I'd be back in them block cyphers Just to show these local niggas I'm a lot nicer Cause the less you succeed the more you loved for it While the more you achieve the more you snubbed for it If all else failed and my pockets were empty Everything I despised I'd probably envy Ignorant shit rappers floss that offends me Cause I wouldn't be able to attain it, it would tempt me Frontin' in my mans Maserati I might bag something with a modest body, from a college party Next morning hung over so she don't remember I'd deck my whole crib out from Rent-A-Center If all else failed and I didn't get a break yet I'd get unemployment while collecting a paycheck Would it mean I wasn't build for the bright lights Say goodbye to front row seats and fight night If it all failed I'd have a pretty common future From a Chart House nigga to a ramen noodler Would my girl say you no longer attract me Pack up all her shit and head south with an athlete My name would hold no wait so I'd lose the perks OD on Oxycontin, abuse the percs I'd be a felon getting my scriptures tatted on First 48 star getting ratted on If all else fails I wouldn't take precaution New hoopty every month would be my way of flossin And the crib would be an all night party With 6 baby moms that I Jet on like Lombardi Fantasizing the girls I coulda dated Pull the burner ? on the ones that coulda made it I'd be the only one that cared Am I just reciting my fears as they appear Shouldn't even put the idea in the air Cause it's not possible, let's make that clear BABY!

Photobooth

DEATH CAB FOR CUTIE "Forbidden Love"
I remember when the days were long, And the nights when the living room was on the lawn. Constant quarreling, the childish fits, and our clothes in a pile on the ottoman. All the slander and double-speak Were only foolish attempts to show you did not mean Anything but the blatant proof was your lips touching mine in the photobooth. And as the summer's ending, The cool air will put your hard heart away. You were so condescending... And this is all that's left: Scraping paper to document. I've packed a change of clothes and it's time to move on. Cup your mouth to compress the sound, Skinny dipping with the kids from a nearby town. And everything that I said was true, As the flashes blinded us in the photobooth. Well, I lost track, and then those words were said. You took the wheel and you steered us into my bed. Soon we woke and I walked you home, And it was pretty clear that it was hardly love. And as the summer's ending, The cool air will rush your hard heart away. You were so condescending. And this is all that's left: Scraping paper to document. I've packed a change of clothes and it's time to move on. And as the summer's ending, The cool air will rush your hard heart away. You were so condescending, As the alcohol drained the days. And as the summer's ending, The cool air will rush your hard heart away. You were so condescending. And this is all that's left: The empty bottles, spent cigarettes. So pack a change of clothes, 'cause it's time to move on.

Hillbilly With A Heartache

JOHN ANDERSON "Country 'Til I Die"
Now he's a hard workin' easy goin' country boy he wouldn't harm a fly Nadine down at the hair salon promised she would be his bride He took it hard when she ran off with the beauty supply salesman But that's how romance goes sometimes but Herschel don't understand He'll play the same sad song on the old jukebox drink up every dime he's got He'll peel out in his pickup truck sling gravel through the parking lot You wouldn't wanna tangle with a grizzly bear or step on a copperhead snake So if you cross his path you better beware been wounded by a woman He's a hillbilly with a heartache He was gonna buy her a modular home with no wax linoleum floors Now his mama's worried cause he don't drop by to watch wrestling anymore He just rides around with a loaded shotgun hanging in his rifle rack If I was that smooth talkin' city boy I'd sure be watching my back He'll play the same sad song... Them big old arms that used to hold her tight cound bring about any man down When a good ol' boy's been hurt real bad he just don't give a damn [fiddle] He'll play the same sad song... Been wounded by a woman he's a hillbilly with a heartache

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