inside? Say Whatever will be will be Take The good, the bad Just breathe 'Cause although we like To know what life's got planned No one knows if shooting stars will
Whatever will be will be I learned to take The good, the bad and breathe 'Cause although we like To know what life's got planned No one knows if shooting stars will
horny? Uncle Ricky Now, I don't mean to sound perverted But do you ever have like sexual urges? No No? Well, you will, so sit your behind down And listen to Uncle Ricky
VERSE: If it aint stuck in yo head then imma beat it in runnin through the green like my Last name peterson thomasin ladanian bitch this is my stadium
so cold I swear it's like she callin me fuck the way you thought of me I'm nothin like you thought I'd be that's even if you follow me appreciative you oughta be
all ever get horny? [Kid 1] Uncle Ricky! [SR] Now I don't mean to sound perverted, but do you ever have like sexual urges? Kids - No! [SR] No? Well you will
wait for the blades to erase my spirit Death - faced with it - run to it - not from it Swallow all the pills in the medicine cabinet Chase it with a bottle
road Whatever's troublin, you can let it go I get out of the car and walk through it, visit the river and talk to it Simply sayin, "Mr. water, what is it
