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Minus Blindfold

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Done feeding, I leaned back

Head rested on the couch's top

Must leave the house soon

Mean gone, 'cause my Pops, he's hot

Grab my blue backpack

My walkman, grip my bicycle

Because I know my friends

Are waiting at the door

I'm feeling loose like you

Just fucking around and shit

'Til that comes you're fifty five

I'm twenty sixLet me

Let me go

I give more

And you know

I fold II, come at me, come, come

My activities don't cross

But they create

You know I want to pick you up

But they don't want you to

Asking for it, like we got

Yes, we cross but we create

You know I want to pick you up

But they don't want you

Shit fuck 'emYou let this screw you

I thought they knew you

But when you turned your back

I know they're gonna do

You had to prove me right

And then we did

And that son of a bitch

He swerved almost hit two kids

I'm feeling heartless

I'm feeling hate

So when there's nothin' but

The real swing in her fuckin' rapeNo one me

No choice

Let me go

I get bored

And you know

I'm fuckin' flownCome on, come, come

My activities don't cross

But they create

You know I want to pick you up

But they don't want you to

Threaten me court, like we got

Yeah, we cross but we create

You know I want to pick you up

But they don't want you

BurnLet me go

I give more

And you know

Ooh

So good

We could

And we learned to cry

And lift

Me up(Come on)

Come on, come

My activities don't cross

But they create

You know I want to pick you up

But they don't want you

Dis me court, like we got

Yeah, we cross but we cried

You know I want to pick you up

But they don't want you

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