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When you were old enough
To notice something wrong
Did you go to your dad?
Did you go to your mom?
 
They used to say that
You're old enough to know
But what's the use of that
If you have no control?
 
Still they can't take away the sun
No one's trying to control it
You could go somewhere and be different
You could learn to love the controller
 
When you were young enough
To know exactly what to do
You remember it all
And why wouldn't you?
 
They used to say that
You're old enough to know
You never say that
You're under control
 
Still they can't take away the sun
No one's trying to control it
You could go somewhere and be different
You could learn to love the controller
 
You could learn to love the controller
You could learn to love the controller
 
Still they can't take away the sun
No one's trying to control it
And we could go somewhere and be different
We could learn to love the controller
 
We could learn to love the controller.
 
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There's Nothing Left...

I used to think I was invincible
Everything would turn out like I planned
With hope for a happy life
 
But how wrong was I
Things didn't work out that way at all
There's nothing left now except me and my misery
Should I battle on and try to face another day?
Or just give up hope all together
Clearly it's not going to get any better
 
You know I really tried
I hoped that I was wrong
But the life I had in me
It's just fucking gone
 
So I guess I'll just draw a smile
To the side of the bottle
And be content in the fact
That soon it'll all be over
Will you shed a tear when I'm gone?
As you stand by my bed and corpse
Or will you quietly turn your back
And just walk away
Just walk away
Away
 

Hell Yeah

(Verse 1: Vince Staples/Rag N Bone Man)

Pray before I drift into sleep
Salvation is a gift and a curse
Knees down on the steps of the church
Hell bound as I step through the earth

Old folks begging for redemption
Lost souls scratching at a stained glass window
Where the grease players touch where the young souls sing about happy days
Cold hands clutching on a lifeline
Hung by a man that preaches from a page given by another man that was looking for a rope or a reason

(Bridge)
You and I don't feel obliged oh good Lord

(Chorus)
But maybe I'm going to hell, yeah
Maybe you're going to hell yeah
For all our wicked crimes
But if we're already going to hell yeah, hell we might as well get stoned and crucified
Stoned and crucified

(Verse 2: Vince Staples/Rag N Bone Man)

Pray before I drift into sleep
Salvation is a gift and a curse
Knees down on the steps of the church
Hell bound as I step through the earth
Sales man pitching from a soap box
Look at you pushing all ya sons and daughters like lambs to the slaughter keep feeding that book of revelation
If forgiveness is only for the privileged does the light shine brighter on a saint or a sinner who's praying to the sky keep looking for a chance of salvation

(Bridge)
You and I don't feel obliged oh good Lord

(Chorus)
But maybe I'm going to hell yeah
Maybe you're going to hell yeah
For all our wicked crimes
But if we're already going to hell yeah
Hell we might as well get stoned and crucified
Stoned and crucified

(Verse 3: Vince Staples)

Letter to my heavenly father
Would you worry 'bout me drowning or just walking on water
Always felt that you would grab me 'fore I dearly departed
Loved you dearly but despair's all I feel when I frolic around the weary word is bad but it was broken by preachers, pay my offerings
But officers was living like leeches, I'm feelin' lost in me
Church but my apartment is the smokers hangout
Behind my building is the dealers crib
They smoke and hangout
I go to school with all the dealer's kids
They love to bang out
They know it's wrong but they don't feel the need to open their mouth
I thought you said the truth was taught by those who go in your house
But all I see is liars lying on my grandmomma's couch
You made a kingdom out of solomon, I see you disregard the sin
But what about the sodom and gomorrah shit is hopeless it's the crap
I hope you're not offended by the thoughts inside my mind
But hell it's hard to admit it's all you got I'll take my side

Staring At Your Window With a Suitcase In My Hand

You think you know me just because you know my name
You think you see me 'cause you've seen every line on my face
You want to want me just because I say that I want you
But does it matter if anything I'm saying is the truth
 
You need somebody, somebody to hold onto
But this ain't the movies, and we ain't heroes
 
Staring at your window with a suitcase in my hand
The streetlights buzz as the cars roll by and the moon don't give a damn
My boots just keep on walkin', but a heart don't understand
Why I'm staring at your window with a suitcase in my hand
 
I said that I want you, but when we woke up one of us was crying
You rolled over and all you said was, 'Man, I think I'm dying'
Our song is over, this band of gold has been feeling like a noose
You place your bets 'cause no one thinks they'll lose
 
Staring at your window with a suitcase in my hand
The streetlights buzz as the cars roll by and the moon don't give a damn
My boots just keep on walkin', but my heart don't understand
Why I'm staring at your window
 
The light of love can blind you 'til you cover up your eyes
And you try to find the reason not to say good bye
It's the curse of every sailor standing on dry land
Staring at your window with a suitcase in my hand
 
The night is fading like my old tattoo
A heart and a dagger that says 'Forever'
 
Staring at your window with a suitcase in my hand
The streetlights buzz as the cars roll by and the moon don't give a damn
I'm getting tired of talkin', even I don't understand
Why I'm staring at your window with a suitcase in my hand
 

You're a Builder-Upper

You're a builder-upper, a breaker-downer
A holder-outer, and I'm a giver-inner
Sad but true, I'm a saparoo, too
Taking it from a taker-over like you
 
Don't know where I'm after
I'm just a this-er, then I'm a that-er
A taker on the chin-er
My my my, what a weakie am I
To love you as I do
 
Just when I'm ready to sob
You hand me a throb
And everything is hunky-dory
And that's my story
Open your arms and I'm a fool for your charms
 
You're a builder-upper, a breaker-downer
A holder-outer, and I'm a giver-inner
Sad but true, I love it, I do
Being broken by a builder-upper like you
 
Just when I'm ready to sob
You hand me a throb
And everything is hunky-dory
And that's my story
Open your arms and I'm a fool for your charms
 
You're a builder-upper, a breaker-downer
A holder-outer, and I'm a giver-inner
Sad but true, I love it, I do
Being broken up, all broken up
Being broken by a builder-upper like you
Like you
Like you