skylong - boston lyrics
i’ve got a story, sounds so boring
but it’s hard to confess that
at the end i had a lot of fun
please let me go, i need to go and
i won’t call the police for everytime
that you tried to kill me.
you’re black then you’re white
you’re slow then you’re fast
you’re six then you’re nine
why should i last?
you’ve got a lie to say the truth
you’ve got a son older than you
you’ve got me now i cannot run
i’m such a fool.
it’s friday night i’m all alone
and i’m just wondering if
you think of me or still about that loser
he looks a f-g (you look a f-g)
when he’s walking around
does he feel good with that ridiculous hairstyle?
you’re black then you’re white
you’re slow then you’re fast
you’re six then you’re nine
why should i last?
you’ve got a lie to say the truth
you’ve got a son older than you
you’ve got me now i cannot run
i’m such a fool.
oh h-ll, it’s obvious
we’re in the story that will never end
my friend, i need some help
someday you’ll understand
someday you’ll realize
never will be too late.
you’re slow then you’re fast
you’re six then you’re nine
why should i last?
you’ve got a lie to say the truth
you’ve got a son older than you
you’ve got me now i cannot run
i’m such a fool.
my way to boston, i’m gonna find it
my way to you again.
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