- Ronnie James Dio -

Now I fall deep in, when I shut my eyes I see faces
the traumas stopped and now I'm in another tight place
--- the cracker is on the brain
I look at Will and he feels the same
and I say my god, how come she don't love me?

I don't know why she never gimme gimme gimme love
I don't know why she never gimme gimme gimme love
hip hop don't stop

the shallow water, ravers are for real, time to come
control my temper, so i never turn my palm
this shits designer so I won't complain
I look and Craig and he feels the same and I stop

Now I fall deep in when I open my eyes I can only see space
shut your mouth I give in I see your face
better get my backpack it's time to leave
I'm gonna go with my homie Steve down to Florida
he's got all the chorts there
pick it up pick it up pick it up

I lost control and it's all because of you
I lost control and it's all because of you

here we go here we go here we go

Chris Dumm has got the grilled cheese
talkin' bout the Chris Dumm
I'm talkin' bout the Chris Dumm

till I'm laid to rest
---- theres no life in the east uh
I know the west is the best
the propaganda been spread
tounges will half to confess uh
till I'm laid to rest
---- theres no life in the east uh


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